Check this out; it’s from the book Virtual Light by William Gibson, published in 1993:


[... she] imagined his bones as polished metal, triple-chromed, a quicksilver armature. Like in those old movies with that big guy, the one who went into politics, after he'd get the meat ripped off him.

-Gibson p. 109

The book is set in 2005. If that’s not a fulfilled prophecy, I don’t know what is.