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1 fiction conversations over 4 months, 18 days (Jun 22, 2023 – Nov 7, 2023) 23% prompt uniqueness Minas Gerais, Brazil

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1 conversation in cluster Cluster 33× “With following text in mind: Hooters, but without the preten...” over less than a minute (Jul 31, 2023 – Jul 31, 2023), oldest first. Show: 10 15 50 100

Jul 31, 2023 at 11:10 AM -03 — 1 turn Brazil, Minas Gerais fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: With following text in mind: Hooters, but without the pretence. That was what Mitch thought of the restaurant. He'd expected the world's greatest lawyers to take him to a fancy place. Instead the waitresses were actually walking around topless and wearing nothing but lingerie and high heels on their lower half. Their massive breasts bounced with every step, and every now and then they'd give one of the male customers (and the occasional female customer) a sip. The rest of the place seemed to be a bar, with a whole lot of people ordering the wings for some reason. "This is the best restaurant in the city?" said Mitch. "Yes!" said Julia. "We ate so many of these wings when we were in law school!" "You can see where they all went," Harriet cupped her breasts and shook her hips. "Of course you were a bitch back then." "Like you were any better. You had the whole football team drink you dry." Harriet smiled wistfully. "I don't know how you do that Mitch," said Harriet. "I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." "Which..." Julia grabbed Mitch's shoulders and turned him "is why we're here." The woman that she turned him to was breathtaking. She'd just emerged from the kitchen, a kitchen that had extra-wide doors to accommodate her. To be honest, Mitch could only tell that her face was beautiful, because her breasts were each the size of a loveseat and he couldn't even catch a glimpse of the rest of her body. She had several orders balanced in her cleavage, and eve...

CHATBOT: Mitch couldn't believe his ears. He stared at Julia and Harriet, trying to process the proposition they had just laid before him. The absurdity of it all swirled in his mind, and yet, an undeniable curiosity began to awaken within him. "You're telling me that if I manage to drain Becca dry, I get all those benefits?" Mitch asked, his voice quivering with a mix of apprehension and intrigue. Julia nodded assuringly. "You got it, Mitch. You get free use of her body, from this point forwards. It's actually a legally enforceable contract. Not to mention, she'll give you all her tips for the night. She makes a lot of tips." "And let's not forget that she's actually the owner," Harriet added. "If you drink her dry, you get the bar. Plus, she's actually loaded, and she'll let you move in with her." The idea seemed outrageous, bordering on surreal. Mitch had always been a risk-taker, but this was on a whole new level. He gulped, his gaze shifting towards Becca, who stood towering over the crowd. Her eyes met his briefly, a flicker of curiosity passing between them. Before Mitch could fully comprehend the gravity of his decision, a surge of adrenaline coursed through his veins. Curiosity morphed into determination, and he nodded, unable to resist the allure of the challenge before him. "Alright, I'm in," he declared, his voice filled with newfound resolve. "Tell me what I need to do." Julia and Harriet exchanged triumphant glances, their excitement palpable. Harriet grabbed Mitch's arm and led him towards Becca, whose majestic presence seemed to command the attention of everyone in the room. As they approached, Becca's enchanting smile blossomed across her face. "Ah, Mitch," she purred, her voice as soothing as velvet. "I've heard all about you. It seems you're up for quite the endeavor." Mitch swallowed nervously, unable to tear his eyes away from Becca's ample bosom. The sheer size of her breasts was staggering, and he found himself both awestruck and anxious about the task ahead. "Becca," Julia interjected, "Mitch will be taking on the challenge tonight. How long can he last?" Becca's laughter filled the room, a melodic sound that drew everyone's attention. "Oh, it will be quite the spectacle, won't it?" Becca mused, her eyes glimmering mischievously. "I suppose we shall see, won't we, Mitch?" A hush fell over the bar as all eyes turned towards Mitch. The weight of anticipation pressed upon his shoulders, but he found solace in the support of Julia and Harriet at...

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