Estimated User #10,131 (2 IP addresses)
1 fiction conversations
over 2 months, 16 days
(Dec 19, 2023 – Mar 5, 2024)
New York, 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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Dec 19, 2023
Mar 5, 2024
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Using following paragraphs, Rewrite following completely, dialogue included, to
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C1
Write a Bloodsport like fight scene in sequences. Generate up to 26 sequences, d
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C2
Help write a catfight story intro of 50 paragraphs and include lots of dialogues
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Using following paragraphs. Provide 3 detailed prompts of 5 paragraphs which hel
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C4
Rewrite following in 2 paragraphs: As they moved towards the grand stage, (Descr
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C5
Create a hot erotic intro to a story just before the catfight begins using follo
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C6
Rewrite following in one paragraph: Meanwhile, Mishaali, concealed beneath her o
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1 conversation in cluster Cluster 6× “Rewrite following in one paragraph: Meanwhile, Mishaali, con...” over less than a minute (Dec 20, 2023 – Dec 20, 2023), oldest first.
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USER: Rewrite following in one paragraph: Meanwhile, Mishaali, concealed beneath her own long coat, exuded an allure that hinted at her voluptuous figure. She took a final look at herself in the mirror before leaving her bedroom. Moving through the corridors of her home, she arrived at her son Yamir's bedroom door. Asserting her dominance as a mother, she knocked. "What is it, Mom?" Yamir's annoyed tone filled the air.
CHATBOT: Concealed beneath her long coat, Mishaali emitted an alluring presence, subtly hinting at her voluptuous figure. After a final glance at her reflection in the mirror, she navigated through the corridors of her home until she reached her son Yamir's bedroom door. Knowing the power she held as a mother, she knocked firmly, prompting a frustrated response from Yamir, "What is it, Mom?"