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1 fiction conversations over 1 month, 1 day (Apr 10, 2023 – May 11, 2023) 32% prompt uniqueness Minas Gerais, Brazil

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1 conversation in cluster Cluster 92× “Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man...” over less than a minute (Apr 29, 2023 – Apr 29, 2023), oldest first. Show: 10 15 50 100

Apr 29, 2023 at 1:12 PM -03 — 1 turn Brazil, Minas Gerais fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding , while trying to hide he will enter a spa and then later a sauna and finding a truly massive group of naked women with huge breasts.he have sex with them

CHATBOT: Chapter 4: The Great Escape Baxter struggled with the doorknob as he heard the voices growing louder with each attempt at liberating himself from the confines of the room. His body was covered in sweat and therefore, as slick as a freshly waxed sports car. His heart was pounding against his chest as if it was attempting semaphore to alert the authorities. In his haste, Baxter realized that despite his decreasing options, he would have to leave the safety of his hiding place and face the adversity head-on. Finally, the door flung open, and Baxter catapulted into the lush, plush hallway of the hotel, as naked and vulnerable as the day he was born. It was Baxter's first-ever sexcapade, a daring and impromptu vacation with his longtime lover, Kandi. She would cradle him in her arms after their passionate trysts and stroke her slender fingers through his ebony locks. Her bosom, round and voluptuous, was his favorite pillow in those post-coital moments. Unfortunately, Baxter's sense of adventure had led him to begin this erotic journey a few steps ahead of the hotel's feisty maids. Determined not to be shamed or shunned, the now fully exposed man decided to make a daring escape - sans clothing. His naked, wet body slithered through the hallway, barely eluding the ever-enthusiastic swipes of the housekeeping staff. With every stride, his taut buttocks flexed and tensed like well-toned cymbals brimming with anticipation. He darted left and right, choosing doors with unprecedented precision, each seeming to lead further into the bowels of the hotel. As he made his way down the corridor, the prospect of being caught naked became increasingly daunting. An exit emerged, illuminated by the soft, neon glow of the 'SPA' sign perched above. Eager to put distance between himself and the maids, Baxter dove through the door and into the dimly lit sanctuary. Steam wafted through the air, creating a sauna-like atmosphere which gave his nudity an almost sensible context. Through the heavy mist, he could vaguely recognize the various spa-goers, all equally nude, and much to his growing excitement, each possessing an ample bosom that rose and fell like bountiful ocean waves. Baxter quickly tried to blend in with the crowd, but his fiery desire and growing arousal threatened to betray his presence among the throng of luscious, ample-breasted women. A symphony of moans and sighs of relaxation echoed in his ears, eliciting an almost Pavlovian response. As he tiptoed through the stea...

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