Estimated User #33
30 IP addresses
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Why these IPs were linked
IPs in this estimated user:
8d9d6b145d… (300 fiction convos),
0943c4540c… (141 fiction convos),
fb8e69b1e6… (39 fiction convos),
6d06b562c4… (32 fiction convos),
8129b81bea… (30 fiction convos),
1dbf143fd8… (26 fiction convos),
3948e793fc… (18 fiction convos),
64137c9fad… (17 fiction convos),
dbe54374bf… (13 fiction convos),
56301c9722… (12 fiction convos),
5c02b37184… (12 fiction convos),
6c44c65494… (11 fiction convos),
28a2072b99… (10 fiction convos),
5653130744… (9 fiction convos),
8953e47d7a… (8 fiction convos),
e1ca2e2de0… (8 fiction convos),
1bb3a3cb98… (8 fiction convos),
423b4e199b… (7 fiction convos),
349c9db594… (7 fiction convos),
9ab285493d… (5 fiction convos),
c730395f39… (4 fiction convos),
d65b111b3c… (3 fiction convos),
59291837bb… (3 fiction convos),
fe12d691e4… (2 fiction convos),
247600c449… (2 fiction convos),
632323354d… (2 fiction convos),
d02067030b… (2 fiction convos),
ca7fa744d0… (1 fiction convos),
eaf070fbb4… (1 fiction convos),
910508c90d… (1 fiction convos)
Each row below is a DBSCAN cluster of near-duplicate prompts (cosine similarity ≥ 0.9) shared by two or more of these IPs — meaning each of those IPs contributed at least one near-duplicate prompt to that cluster. Grouping is transitive: if IP A and IP B share a cluster, and IP B and IP C share a different cluster, all three end up in the same estimated user.
11 IPs ·
84 conversations
in this cluster
(57 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
2848
+ 52 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
8d9d6b145d…×28 of 300 total,
0943c4540c…×19 of 141 total,
fb8e69b1e6…×9 of 39 total,
8129b81bea…×8 of 30 total,
6d06b562c4…×8 of 32 total,
3948e793fc…×3 of 18 total,
59291837bb…×3 of 3 total,
64137c9fad…×2 of 17 total,
e1ca2e2de0…×2 of 8 total,
349c9db594…×1 of 7 total,
dbe54374bf…×1 of 13 total
6 IPs ·
35 conversations
in this cluster
(29 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
3639
+ 24 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
8d9d6b145d…×18 of 300 total,
56301c9722…×11 of 12 total,
64137c9fad…×2 of 17 total,
c730395f39…×2 of 4 total,
ca7fa744d0…×1 of 1 total,
349c9db594…×1 of 7 total
5 IPs ·
22 conversations
in this cluster
(18 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
10883
+ 13 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
0943c4540c…×13 of 141 total,
8953e47d7a…×5 of 8 total,
d65b111b3c…×2 of 3 total,
6c44c65494…×1 of 11 total,
d02067030b…×1 of 2 total
4 IPs ·
19 conversations
in this cluster
(17 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
3392
+ 13 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
8d9d6b145d…×9 of 300 total,
5c02b37184…×5 of 12 total,
fb8e69b1e6…×4 of 39 total,
349c9db594…×1 of 7 total
4 IPs ·
13 conversations
in this cluster
(11 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
2875
+ 7 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
fb8e69b1e6…×6 of 39 total,
1bb3a3cb98…×4 of 8 total,
8129b81bea…×2 of 30 total,
8d9d6b145d…×1 of 300 total
3 IPs ·
44 conversations
in this cluster
(38 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
2745
+ 35 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
8d9d6b145d…×25 of 300 total,
1dbf143fd8…×13 of 26 total,
8129b81bea…×6 of 30 total
3 IPs ·
23 conversations
in this cluster
(20 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
3027
+ 17 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
8d9d6b145d…×17 of 300 total,
28a2072b99…×4 of 10 total,
fe12d691e4…×2 of 2 total
3 IPs ·
12 conversations
in this cluster
(12 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
10776
+ 9 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
0943c4540c…×7 of 141 total,
5653130744…×4 of 9 total,
eaf070fbb4…×1 of 1 total
3 IPs ·
5 conversations
in this cluster
(2 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
3616
IPs in this cluster:
8d9d6b145d…×3 of 300 total,
910508c90d…×1 of 1 total,
56301c9722…×1 of 12 total
3 IPs ·
4 conversations
in this cluster
(4 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
10648
+ 1 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
0943c4540c…×2 of 141 total,
632323354d…×1 of 2 total,
423b4e199b…×1 of 7 total
2 IPs ·
7 conversations
in this cluster
(7 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
11134
+ 5 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
0943c4540c…×6 of 141 total,
9ab285493d…×1 of 5 total
2 IPs ·
4 conversations
in this cluster
(4 distinct prompts) ·
state: Queensland · cluster
3366
+ 2 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
8d9d6b145d…×2 of 300 total,
247600c449…×2 of 2 total
739 total fiction conversations
over 3 months, 4 days
(Jan 27, 2024 – Apr 30, 2024)
Queensland, Australia
Explore Story Permutations (68)
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Story permutations group this user's prompts into themes based on how similar their wording or meaning is. Click a group to see how the user's prompts evolved: within a selected group, each prompt is shown as a word-level diff against the previous one — green marks text the user added, and red strike-through marks text they removed. This reveals how the user revised, expanded, or pruned their prompts as they iterated. Jump to methodology →
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Filter It only amounted to one, and it would always be one and never two --and t
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Is this written at an advanced level: "Ah Ryan, you're a handsome bastard for su
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Here's a scene based on a promo to put my character in a graveyard in the snow:
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Ryan hauled his torso through the splinters of glass, blood saturating his shirt
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As Valen suctioned his saliva around the cavity of a decaying tooth , draining t
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Lara felt the agony crescendo through her tightening abdomen , the deep pressure
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Is this better? Maybe it amounted to nothing-after hours of rotting in the dayli
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Holding her closer to his pulse, Max stood against the metallic wall of the NICU
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Is this an idealised portrayal: But you said mine is too idealised ok, what if i
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"Liam's hair, laden with splinters of ice and snow, stuck out from his low-slung
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She was standing by the waterfront, the hospital safely in the background as she
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Liam, reaching up and gripping Ryan's arm, smiled against the warm twilight rays
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Ryan came into focus , and his bare feet came to a nullification of movement as
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Here's the passage with the additional text broken into paragraphs: "That's it,
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Please assess this as is : Victor glanced out across the field , the sizzling he
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Carter crashed to his knees , the gold flecks in his red-raw eyes lighting with
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Sweat crawled in slivering, unwholesome trails of vessel-breaking tears, bathing
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His gaze wandered from his shaking hands and out onto horizon, trailing the star
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How is this piece of writing : As he opened his eyes , his pulse was in his thro
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As Ryan pushed his thighs through the rubble, honing in on the sound of human te
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As Carter grasped her wrist, his fingers locating her pulse point as his binds w
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:Elara's fingers grazed the warm skin below Max's wrist, as she searched for his
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Are Ryan and Liam distinct : Liam, reaching up and gripping Ryan's arm firmly, s
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The sub-zero teeth pierced his flesh as the flare of saline bled through his por
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Filtered As Valen suctioned his saliva around the cavity of a decaying tooth , d
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As Carter grasped her wrist, his fingers locating her pulse point as his binds w
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Protector : Ryan came into focus , and his bare feet came to a nullification of
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With flecks of gold scattered across his green eyes, he flashed a smile that cap
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Could this be a published work ? It only amounted to one, and it would always--i
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Holding her closer to his pulse, Max stood against the metallic wall of the NICU
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Liam collapsed into the unforgiving embrace of the concrete, his ravaged body we
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As he approached , her ears flattened against her head, her sable fur absent in
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Maybe it was the lack of heat on his skin, after hours of drowning in the sunlig
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due to Elara's pregnancy being smooth sailing and healthy, if not deeply sensual
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She nodded, biting her lip as she drew a quiet strength from deep within her abd
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It only amounted to one, and it would always , in his chlorophyll soaked corneas
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Is this a realistic piece? Mason sighed in frustration, balling another pair of
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Hey, where's your mom and dad , huh? " Ryan asked, the girl's tiny amber irises
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His aching skull, enraged with the pulse of rising nausea, slumped against the s
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"I didn't want to turn four! I'm sorry!" , he pled as he wiped his nostrils agai
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Just then, his phone screamed to life and he unlocked it in panic "Max Hawthorne
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The disquiet of the three am bustle that only a hospital could generate, other i
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The roads were dead, lifeless , without a pulse as Ryan watched Liam's broken fi
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Please highlight effective descriptions and dialogue: "The sight of his crumpled
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Please don't finish it "That scar , I wasn't conscious when they-. " As if expec
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Valen's voice filtered into the depths of Ryan's pleading body as his boots were
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How about this : Lara felt the agony crescendo through her tightening abdomen ,
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. "The shoulders are on a bit of an angle , Lara this is a perfectly normal, but
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Do the metaphors add to the narrative without clouding it?: As Valen suctioned h
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Is this well written ? His eyes burnt with the heat radiating through his vision
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"No, because .... You're worth that kid's trust , her missing you everyday , thi
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"Well, seeing as I'm here , and you still look as terrible as you did before-hit
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As Valen suctioned his saliva around the cavity of a decaying tooth , draining t
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Is this narrative inspiring.. should I aim to write like this author ? Cartridge
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Hi
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Please assess this passage : The crimson line seared across the horizon, suffoca
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As James opened his eyes, a melancholic gleam passed through them. He gazed down
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Please rate the level of craftsmanship in this passage: Now compare this version
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The air was biting, frost outlining her sighs of contentment as a doctor ruffled
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Three months had passed, and Max had finally travelled across the country with h
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"That one was intense.." , Elara breathed into the space between them, , encircl
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Dialogue Nah, nobody waiting for this sorry ass . Lost my family a while back ,
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"You know , we could just let them gain on us, and pretend we were dropped here.
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Listening as terror flooded the membranes behind his closed lids, their voices e
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Are Ryan and Liam distinct? It only amounted to one, and it would always be one
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Is this well worded As the road stretched bare and cold ahead of them, Liam felt
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Is this realistic and not too romantic trope : I went through quite the ordeal ,
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His eyes scanned the horizon in deportation, his spine wracked with shivers as h
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Showing 2 conversations in story permutation C59× “Three months had passed, and Max had finally travelled acros...” over 28 minutes (Feb 19, 2024 – Feb 19, 2024), oldest first.
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USER: Three months had passed, and Max had finally travelled across the country with his daughter to their Californian apartment. Lily had a healthy sparkle in her deep hazel eyes , reflecting the bright blue sky in flecks . "Breathe in that sweet air baby girl. " Max slowed his usual pace , running lakeside of the winding path, an old routine. And she did, in lungfuls , unlike her first days of life in the humidicrib, where air had been fought for. It was a sense of liberation as she rode in a harness against her father's broad chest. In a sombre sort of way , he felt free of the worry of Elara, the constant imploring of a chasm he call fall into forever . If she cared for herself, for their child , if she was salvation, why would she have evaporated into a wisp of smoke?. Into nothing but a memory, not far from all the others that reeled in his traumatised psyche, keeping his bound hands writing in their constraints His mouth no longer tasted bitter, he even found heart in her absence, albeit it being nonsensical . Maybe she was better gone .
CHATBOT: Max's thoughts were a tangle as his feet followed the familiar path, a steady rhythm that complemented the babble of the lakeside. Lily gurgled happily, her tiny fists occasionally reaching out to grab at the passing air as if she could catch the scents and hold onto the feeling of flying. She was oblivious to the heavier thoughts that hung like a shroud over her father. California, with its sprawling beaches and soaring redwoods, was supposed to be a fresh start--a chance for him to heal and to give Lily the kind of life that wasn't shadowed by the spectre of a love lost. Max had always believed in the importance of family, the kind that was steadfast and present. Elara's disappearance was a fissure in that foundation, a departure so sudden and inexplicable. He looked down at his daughter, her cheeks flushed with the effort of holding her head up to take in the world from her perch. Max felt a well of protectiveness and love for the innocent life that depended so completely on him. In her eyes, there was no past, no Elara, no abandonment--there was only joy and an unwritten future. Max might never understand why Elara left, or what demons had chased her away. Perhaps, in her own fractured way, she was trying to offer them the freedom to find happiness without her chaos. It was a thought he toyed with--a feeble attempt at finding reason in the unreasonable. "Maybe she knew," Max whispered to the wind, a silent prayer that Elara found peace in her choice, "that you and I, we're a different kind of family now. And we'll be okay." His resolve to forge ahead was punctuated by the serenity of the landscape, by the hope reflected in the sky's blue expanse mirrored in Lily's eyes. With each step, he let go, a little more, of the anger and hurt. The California air did indeed seem sweet as he watched Lily marvel at the beauty around her, a stark contrast to the sterile environment she had first known. Max made a silent vow to fill his daughter's life with love and to replace the narrative of abandonment with one of resilience. They were more than the sum of what had been left behind; they would be defined by the journey ahead. In that moment, the lake, the sky, and the path under his feet were healing, and Lily's joyous innocence was the balm to his battered soul.
USER: Three months had passed, and Max had finally travelled across the country with his daughter to their Californian apartment. Lily had a healthy sparkle in her deep hazel eyes , reflecting the bright blue sky in flecks . "Breathe in that sweet air baby girl. " Max slowed his usual pace , running lakeside of the winding path, an old routine. And she did, in lungfuls , unlike her first days of life in the humidicrib, where air had been fought for. It was a sense of liberation as she rode in a harness against her father's broad chest. In a sombre sort of way , he felt free of the worry of Elara, the constant imploring of a chasm he call fall into forever . If she cared for herself, for their child , if she was salvation, why would she have evaporated into a wisp of smoke?. Into nothing but a memory, not far from all the others that reeled in his traumatised psyche, keeping his bound hands writing in their constraints His mouth no longer tasted bitter, he even found heart in her absence, albeit it being nonsensical . Maybe she was better gone .gone. Maybe that spade he never picked up, forever buried in the sandpit of his past, was the reason he was now free.
CHATBOT: Max's breath matched Lily's--steady, yet filled with a zest for the present, untainted by the stifling concerns of what used to be. The Californian sun sat high above, a golden guardian shining down upon the pair, its warmth a comforting contrast to the colder shades of his past. As Lily giggled, caught by the beauty of the scenery, Max's heart swelled. With every tiny gasp she took, every moment of wonder in her eyes, he was reminded that life could still bloom in the aftermath of loss. The apartment awaited, not just a dwelling of mortar and bricks, but a space awaiting memories to fill its empty corners. He looked ahead, the path stretched onward--a symbol of life's journey that he and Lily were to navigate together. There were still moments, brief and stabbing, when the ghost of Elara haunted his peripheral vision, a figure made of hope and devastation walking by his side. But these were just echoes now, fainter with each passing day. Max's strides were steadier now, his burden lighter. The sight of Lily's wonder was a balm to the ache that had once consumed him. Her laughter, pure and unaffected, told him that even though Elara's love might have felt like salvation, it was Lily who was the true embodiment of grace in his world. That spade, eternally stuck in the sands of a playground long abandoned, no longer called for him to dig up the roots of what went wrong. It served now as a marker of where he had been and the realization that he was no longer the same man standing before it. Freedom, he understood, wasn't simply the absence of chains--it was the choice to move forward, to breathe deeply with his daughter, and to allow new dreams to take root in place of old anguish. Lily's health and vitality were his new north star, urging him on when shadows of doubt threatened to cloud his horizon. Max and Lily's journey was just beginning, each step forward a testament to resilience and the incredible capacity of the human heart to transition from survival to rebirth. The Californian apartment was their canvas, and together they would paint its walls with love, laughter, and the bright hues of a future crafted by their own hands.
USER: Is my ending melancholic?
CHATBOT: Your ending does convey a sense of poignancy, but it's not entirely melancholic; rather, it has a bittersweet quality. Max's ruminations suggest a deep sense of loss and remembrance, yet also an acceptance and a newfound sense of purpose in the face of Elara's absence. The mention of Elara having "evaporated into a wisp of smoke" indicates a profound grief or sense of abandonment, evoking a somber feeling. On the other hand, the idea that Max "felt free of the worry of Elara" and that "he even found heart in her absence" hints at a complex emotional landscape where sorrow intermingles with relief and emancipation. Additionally, the image of Max's daughter, Lily, her life once so fragile and now full of vitality, brings an element of hope and joy. The contrast between the troubled past and the tranquil present points towards healing. The fresh air and the liberating act of running seem symbolic of Max moving forward. In conclusion, while there are melancholic undertones, the ending isn't purely so. It's more of a reflection on the dual nature of life's journey, filled with its share of pain and resilience, loss and love, all coming together in a poignant but hopeful resolution.