Estimated User #5,785 (5 IP addresses)
1 fiction conversations
over 20 hours
(May 31, 2023 – Jun 1, 2023)
Texas, United States
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An IP address relates to the location of a user's computer or device, and a single person may have multiple IP addresses if they use different locations or networks. These IP addresses are grouped because the average embedding of each IP address's first turns (computed with all-MiniLM-L6-v2 sentence-transformer) has cosine similarity ≥ 0.85 and they share the same state (). Groups are merged transitively—if A matches B and B matches C, all three are grouped even if A and C are below 0.85.
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Write a detailed story about a young male secret agent that was disguising himse
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Write a story about this prompt. A beautiful and sexy cam girl is performing for
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Write a story about the following prompt. A man Taylor and his wife Emily are in
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Continue this story: "Oh darling give me more, harder please!" she cried out. It
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Continue this story: Chelsea's eyes shot open to an uncomfortable pain in her lo
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Write a story in the first person perspective about a man putting on a realistic
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Continue this story: Kelly Valentine, heiress of the Concord-Valentine group, is
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Describe what happened when Barry was in the gentleman's club in this following
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Write a story about this prompt. A beautiful young latina woman walks into her a
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Write a 4000 token story about a brothel wear all of the sexy women are portraye
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Write a story about a caucasian hitman that was hired by the cartel. The hitman
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1 conversation in cluster Cluster 7× “Continue this story: Kelly Valentine, heiress of the Concord...” over less than a minute (Jun 1, 2023 – Jun 1, 2023), oldest first.
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USER: Continue this story: Kelly Valentine, heiress of the Concord-Valentine group, is laid down on a bed in a hotel bedroom. She had gotten an invite to attend a party/charity function hosted by Mr. Ed Burke, a rich statesman in the area. She had good reason to attend, high society lady and the expected social obligations. But she had an ulterior motive-she hoped to gain some top secret information from Mr. Burke, to assist her father's firm in some underhanded financial scheme. She didn't know the details when it came to that stuff, she being more the social/public face of the firm. Pressing the play button, Kelly placed the palm-sized recorder on the tabletop. After a second, the same voice as ever greeted her. "Good day, sir. Your mission is to infiltrate a high society function tonight in an attempt to secure classified financial information. The materials required are enclosed." She glanced over to the suitcase. "Use whatever tools and approach you deem appropriate." Like something out of a cheesy spy show, Kelly smirked. She picks up the recorder and crushes it's soft, made-for-disposal components and casing it into a wad before tossing it back onto the table. She looked out the hotel window, knowing the agency paid extra for the view. They paid extra for everything. She pulled the drapes shut. Huh, odd that they would address me as sir, oh well might just be the default setting. She got up and strode sexily over into the bathroom, where her undergarments and party dress lay...
CHATBOT: As he washed himself, Mike couldn't help but think about Kelly and her life. He wondered how she got involved with the Agency and if this was her first mission as a honey trap. Did she have a family or loved ones that missed her? He shook his head, pushing those thoughts away. He couldn't afford to dwell on them, not if he wanted to continue working for the Agency. After he finished his shower, Mike dressed in his normal clothes and headed out of the hotel room. As he walked down the hallway, he heard someone calling his name. "Agent Michaels, wait up!" He turned around to see his handler, Agent Carter, running towards him. "What's the status report?" she asked, breathless. "We got the information, but there was a...hiccup. I had to use the recall card," Mike explained, feeling a twinge of guilt. Agent Carter sighed, looking concerned. "Did it go smoothly?" Mike nodded. "Yeah, everything went according to plan. Kelly won't remember a thing." "Alright, good. Let's head back to the Agency. We'll debrief there," Agent Carter said, leading the way to the elevator. As they rode down, Mike couldn't help but think about what happened to Kelly. What if something went wrong with the recall card? What if she remembered everything? He pushed those thoughts away, knowing that it was too late to do anything about it now. When they arrived at the Agency, Mike was debriefed and praised for a job well done. He left feeling satisfied, but also a bit empty. He wondered if this was what it would be like, working for the Agency. He knew it was necessary, that there were threats that needed to be dealt with, but at what cost? As he walked out of the building, Mike made a decision. He would do his job, but he would also make sure to never forget the people whose lives were affected by his actions. It was a small gesture, but it was something. And maybe, just maybe, it would make a difference.