Estimated User #93 (16 IP addresses)
198 fiction conversations
over 1 month, 18 days
(Apr 22, 2023 – Jun 10, 2023)
7% prompt uniqueness
Province of Florence, Italy
Estimated User Group (16 IP addresses)
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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 (Province of Florence). 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.
Pairwise cosine similarities (120 pairs)
| IP A | IP B | Similarity |
|---|---|---|
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9add8a313de4... |
0.990 |
2ef4235c982d... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.987 |
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ebbe9d78e348... |
0.987 |
95b225c0ad02... |
98bedab76613... |
0.982 |
2ef4235c982d... |
98bedab76613... |
0.972 |
7db6884aaa3d... |
89e9c3aff66f... |
0.972 |
2ef4235c982d... |
40a601e2d332... |
0.970 |
352dc00055ea... |
95b225c0ad02... |
0.968 |
40a601e2d332... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.962 |
95b225c0ad02... |
9add8a313de4... |
0.960 |
40a601e2d332... |
98bedab76613... |
0.950 |
40a601e2d332... |
89e9c3aff66f... |
0.946 |
544d7e4a9744... |
98bedab76613... |
0.945 |
2ef4235c982d... |
817f33845fec... |
0.944 |
817f33845fec... |
98bedab76613... |
0.941 |
98bedab76613... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.941 |
352dc00055ea... |
98bedab76613... |
0.939 |
40a601e2d332... |
95b225c0ad02... |
0.935 |
544d7e4a9744... |
817f33845fec... |
0.933 |
2ef4235c982d... |
95b225c0ad02... |
0.932 |
98bedab76613... |
9add8a313de4... |
0.931 |
544d7e4a9744... |
7db6884aaa3d... |
0.927 |
89e9c3aff66f... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.925 |
2ef4235c982d... |
544d7e4a9744... |
0.924 |
544d7e4a9744... |
89e9c3aff66f... |
0.923 |
2ef4235c982d... |
89e9c3aff66f... |
0.920 |
352dc00055ea... |
40a601e2d332... |
0.916 |
40a601e2d332... |
9add8a313de4... |
0.914 |
544d7e4a9744... |
95b225c0ad02... |
0.911 |
89e9c3aff66f... |
98bedab76613... |
0.911 |
40a601e2d332... |
544d7e4a9744... |
0.908 |
95b225c0ad02... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.906 |
817f33845fec... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.904 |
67d276293a1d... |
c88af429b0fd... |
0.903 |
89e9c3aff66f... |
95b225c0ad02... |
0.899 |
c88af429b0fd... |
e7150a1c0a1a... |
0.899 |
40a601e2d332... |
7db6884aaa3d... |
0.897 |
544d7e4a9744... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.897 |
352dc00055ea... |
544d7e4a9744... |
0.892 |
7db6884aaa3d... |
98bedab76613... |
0.891 |
352dc00055ea... |
89e9c3aff66f... |
0.889 |
89e9c3aff66f... |
9add8a313de4... |
0.888 |
7db6884aaa3d... |
95b225c0ad02... |
0.884 |
2ef4235c982d... |
352dc00055ea... |
0.883 |
40a601e2d332... |
817f33845fec... |
0.883 |
544d7e4a9744... |
9add8a313de4... |
0.882 |
2ef4235c982d... |
7db6884aaa3d... |
0.880 |
544d7e4a9744... |
c88af429b0fd... |
0.880 |
7db6884aaa3d... |
9add8a313de4... |
0.879 |
2ef4235c982d... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.878 |
7db6884aaa3d... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.878 |
c82f01ba31a0... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.877 |
2ef4235c982d... |
9add8a313de4... |
0.876 |
352dc00055ea... |
7db6884aaa3d... |
0.876 |
817f33845fec... |
95b225c0ad02... |
0.873 |
ebbe9d78e348... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.871 |
67d276293a1d... |
e7150a1c0a1a... |
0.869 |
2ef4235c982d... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.868 |
40a601e2d332... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.860 |
352dc00055ea... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.856 |
9add8a313de4... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.849 (indirect) |
98bedab76613... |
c88af429b0fd... |
0.848 (indirect) |
40a601e2d332... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.847 (indirect) |
817f33845fec... |
89e9c3aff66f... |
0.846 (indirect) |
817f33845fec... |
c88af429b0fd... |
0.846 (indirect) |
89e9c3aff66f... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.846 (indirect) |
67d276293a1d... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.845 (indirect) |
352dc00055ea... |
e7150a1c0a1a... |
0.844 (indirect) |
98bedab76613... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.843 (indirect) |
817f33845fec... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.842 (indirect) |
817f33845fec... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.834 (indirect) |
2ef4235c982d... |
c88af429b0fd... |
0.833 (indirect) |
67d276293a1d... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.832 (indirect) |
89e9c3aff66f... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.831 (indirect) |
98bedab76613... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.830 (indirect) |
7db6884aaa3d... |
817f33845fec... |
0.827 (indirect) |
9add8a313de4... |
e7150a1c0a1a... |
0.821 (indirect) |
352dc00055ea... |
c88af429b0fd... |
0.820 (indirect) |
95b225c0ad02... |
c88af429b0fd... |
0.818 (indirect) |
352dc00055ea... |
817f33845fec... |
0.817 (indirect) |
544d7e4a9744... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.814 (indirect) |
817f33845fec... |
9add8a313de4... |
0.808 (indirect) |
7db6884aaa3d... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.807 (indirect) |
95b225c0ad02... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.803 (indirect) |
544d7e4a9744... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.802 (indirect) |
40a601e2d332... |
c88af429b0fd... |
0.799 (indirect) |
7db6884aaa3d... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.796 (indirect) |
c88af429b0fd... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.796 (indirect) |
9add8a313de4... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.790 (indirect) |
95b225c0ad02... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.789 (indirect) |
544d7e4a9744... |
67d276293a1d... |
0.786 (indirect) |
352dc00055ea... |
c82f01ba31a0... |
0.780 (indirect) |
9add8a313de4... |
c88af429b0fd... |
0.780 (indirect) |
544d7e4a9744... |
e7150a1c0a1a... |
0.776 (indirect) |
2ef4235c982d... |
67d276293a1d... |
0.775 (indirect) |
95b225c0ad02... |
e7150a1c0a1a... |
0.774 (indirect) |
9add8a313de4... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.771 (indirect) |
67d276293a1d... |
f13a9fcf4b9d... |
0.769 (indirect) |
40a601e2d332... |
67d276293a1d... |
0.767 (indirect) |
352dc00055ea... |
ebbe9d78e348... |
0.762 (indirect) |
352dc00055ea... |
67d276293a1d... |
0.759 (indirect) |
67d276293a1d... |
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c88af429b0fd... |
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67d276293a1d... |
817f33845fec... |
0.748 (indirect) |
98bedab76613... |
e7150a1c0a1a... |
0.745 (indirect) |
7db6884aaa3d... |
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0.738 (indirect) |
67d276293a1d... |
89e9c3aff66f... |
0.735 (indirect) |
67d276293a1d... |
95b225c0ad02... |
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0.733 (indirect) |
40a601e2d332... |
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0.727 (indirect) |
67d276293a1d... |
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0.708 (indirect) |
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ebbe9d78e348... |
0.705 (indirect) |
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0.701 (indirect) |
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0.700 (indirect) |
2ef4235c982d... |
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0.699 (indirect) |
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0.674 (indirect) |
817f33845fec... |
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0.666 (indirect) |
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0.628 (indirect) |
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0.623 (indirect) |
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Conversation Clusters (14)
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C0
We'll role play as characters from the walking dead game season 4, you'll provid
84 conv.
C1
We'll role play as characters from the walking dead game season 4, you'll provid
26 conv.
C2
We'll role play as characters from the walking dead game season 4, you'll provid
21 conv.
C3
We'll role play as Luis and Clementine from the walking dead the final season, w
16 conv.
C4
We'll role play as characters from the walking dead game season 4, you'll provid
14 conv.
C5
We'll role play as characters from the walking dead game season 4, you'll provid
9 conv.
C6
Write a long story about Rick Grimes and Shane from twd spending a day together
8 conv.
C7
We'll role play mass effect I'll be male Shepard and you'll take the part of Tal
6 conv.
C8
We'll role play as characters from the walking dead game season 4, you'll provid
6 conv.
C9
We'll role play as characters from the walking dead game the final season , you'
3 conv.
C10
We'll role play as Luis and Clementine from the walking dead the final season, w
2 conv.
C11
Write a wholesome rising of the shield hero story from when Raphtalia was still
1 conv.
C12
We'll role play as characters from the walking dead game season 4, you'll provid
1 conv.
C13
What's this story about: The wind keened in a lonesome wail, like a skinned spir
1 conv.
USER: Write a long story about Rick Grimes and Shane from twd sharing an experience together back before the apocalypse when they were teens living in rural Georgia, use a writing style similar to the one Stephen King uses in his books
CHATBOT: Sometimes life begins by sorrowfully admitting you've reached the end of a good thing; that realization came to Rick Grimes the instant he and his best friend, Shane, absorbed a hearty quantity of Two Snakes Pale Ale and fully understood the fabled brew was soon to be no more. As the golden nectar washed away the dust of the rural Georgia dirt clogging their throats from a long and adventurous day, the two boyhood friends began to measure the friendships that had held them together. This amber liquid was the sacrament of their final rite of passage, their teenage hurrah and Last Supper; it was a part of them as much as the dry grasses and clay dirt of their homeland. Rick and Shane had practically grown up in each other's pockets. Both belonged to a dying breed, the old American cowboy philosophers with their stubborn values and unsophisticated tastes. A time when all a man needed was a sky above his head, a few dollars in his pocket, and a gun on his hip. A time of simplicity, when the world didn't matter because the world was out of earshot, and it was those humble conventions that cemented their brotherhood. Over the years, they'd shared triumphs, heartaches, fistfights, and dreams. Their bond was as solid as a well-worn leather belt, with all the stains and scars expected of such endurance. Even as teenagers, they had spent their summers working and playing the rugged outdoors, exploring the swamps and forests of lower Walker County. Their only dream, it seemed, was to relive those early days before life became complicated and the whole world distilled itself into a cacophony of rifles and rituals. Rick would later fondly recall the feeling of melancholy that washed over him--like the moist Georgia air in the stillness that precedes twilight. It was time to say goodbye to that phase of life, to the teenage years of wicked fun and unabashed adventure that had filled his days and his heart. That day had been one such escapade of wildness and vigor, an adventure they'd retell over several more glasses of Two Snakes. Shane was always at the heart of their exuberant misadventures, and it was him who suggested stealing the still-sealed 12-pack of ale from Sam Latham's Orchards. Sam was a few years older than them, but he had already started transforming a few extra acres of his inherited land into a small craft brewery so he could fund his Ivy League education. Rick and Shane came from good families and they had been raised to know better, but something prim...
USER: We'll role play as Luis and Clementine from the walking dead the final season, we are currently in the school's courtyard near a fire while all the other's kids are sleeping, lately we have began to develop an intimate relationship, provide voice and actions to Clementine only, respecting her original and realistic personality, while interacting whit Luis(me). "Oh you're here, I was looking for you" I say as I sit near her. (Only awnser as Clementine) "Yeah, I just needed to clear my head for a bit. It's been a long day," Clementine responds as she glances up at Luis. She shifts slightly, tucking her knees closer to her chest as she stares intently at the crackling flames. "What's up? Do you need something?" "I've got something for you " I say playful while leaning closer to her , a small smile forming on my lips.
CHATBOT: Clementine raises an eyebrow at Luis, the small smile on her own lips betraying her amusement. "Oh, do you now? What is it?" She asks, her voice slightly teasing.
USER: "It's a surprise, I found it during our supply run in the city" I say while pulling out a small wooden box
CHATBOT: Clementine's eyes widen slightly as she sees the wooden box. She's curious, but also cautious, unsure what Luis might have found and brought back to the school. "What is it?" She asks again, a hint of apprehension in her voice.
USER: We'll role play as Luis and Clementine from the walking dead the final season, we are currently in the school's courtyard near a fire while all the other's kids are sleeping, lately we have began to develop an intimate relationship, provide voice and actions to Clementine only, respecting her original and realistic personality, while interacting whit Luis(me). "Oh you're here, I was looking for you" I say as I sit near her. (Only awnser as Clementine) "Yeah, I just needed to clear my head for a bit. It's been a long day," Clementine responds as she glances up at Luis. She shifts slightly, tucking her knees closer to her chest as she stares intently at the crackling flames. "What's up? Do you need something?" "Do I need a reason to spend time with my girl?" I say playful while leaning closer to her , a small smile forming on my lips.
CHATBOT: Clementine rolls her eyes, but can't help but feel a warmth spreading through her chest at his words. "I don't think we're quite at the 'girlfriend' stage yet, Luis," she says with a small chuckle. She glances over at him, noting the way the firelight seems to dance across his features. "But I'm glad you're here. It's nice to just... hang out, you know? Without all the craziness." Clementine twirls a strand of hair around her finger, looking back at the fire. "What about you? How are you holding up?"
USER: "Oh really?" I say playfully teasing her while I kiss her cheek softly, "what stage do you think we're at then?"
CHATBOT: Clementine's cheeks turn pink at the kiss but she keeps her composure. "I don't know," she says with a shrug, trying to keep her voice casual. "Maybe we're still figuring things out." She glances over at him again, taking in the way the firelight flickers across his face. "But right now, I don't want to overthink things. I just... want to be in the moment, you know?" Clementine leans her head against his shoulder, feeling a sense of comfort in his presence. "I'm holding up okay, I guess," she says after a moment. "It's still hard to believe everything that's happened."