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5 fiction conversations over 1 year (Apr 10, 2023 – Apr 29, 2024) Minas Gerais, Brazil

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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 (Minas Gerais). 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.

23cf23353058... View as IP →

328 conversations

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Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy about a man drive through the empty road until his car broke and stopped working, while trying to fix the car he end up dirtying all his clothes one piece...

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 full of naked hot women with huge breasts.

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy about a young guy going alone to a water park(give a name),enjoy a nice day on park only to later lose his swimsuit on the wave pool, trying to not be cau...

Write a fictional erotic story. Author Voice: * lighthearted and dirty Rules: * Don't mention characters backstory, setting, themes nor title directly. Show, don't tell. * Use dialogue as well as acti...

5e636519aa50... View as IP →

6 conversations

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Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy about naked man running and hidding through luxurious resort spa as he being chase by a enormous mob of amarous lingeried hot women with huge breasts, who...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy about naked man running and hidding through the night as he being chase by a enormous mob of amarous lingeried hot women with huge breasts, who constantly...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding through the city at night, while trying to hide he will be caught by convertible full of commpletely naked hot women wi...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding through the city at night, while trying to hide he will be caught by convertible full of commplletely naked hot women w...

60baa958fda0... View as IP →

170 conversations

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Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding through the city, while trying to hide he will enter some seedy place and through a series of misunderstandings he end ...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a comedy about average young man, who is in the first day of his new school, as he open his assigned locker he discover hidding a ring, that unknow to him is a magic r...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a comedy of a naked man running and hidding through the city at night, while trying to hide he will enter pool full of naked women with huge breasts.

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a comedy of a naked man running and hidding through the city at night, while trying to hide he will enter somplace and he will keep find one massive group of naked wom...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a comedy of a naked man running and hidding through the city at night, while trying to hide he will enter indoor pool and he will find one massive group of naked women...

92feaf368939... View as IP →

647 conversations

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Write a fictional story: Rules: * Don't mention characters backstory, setting, themes nor title directly. Show, don't tell. * Use dialogue as well as actions. * Always write in the third-person limite...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy about average young man, who is in the first day of his new school, as he open his assigned locker he discover hidding a ring, that unknow to him is a mag...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a comedy of a naked man running and hidding , while trying to hide he will enter some place and finding to be a bsdm club, the club is composed of two groups, the firs...

Write a fictional story: Objects: * MatchAll, a dating site "by women, for everyone.", it always find a perfect match for users according to the list of tags selected to describe their ideal partner. ...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked young man running and hidding through the city at night, while running he will be caught by a limousine full of completelly drunk naked hot ric...

a7a6be5ab9c0... View as IP →

177 conversations

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Write a fictional erotic story. Rules: * Don't mention characters backstory, setting, themes nor title directly. Show, don't tell. * Use dialogue as well as actions. * Always write in the third-person...

Act as a text adventure game that I'm playing. Don't ever break out of character, and don't refer to yourself at all. Don't make decisions for me in game. In this game, the setting takes place in a cy...

Write a chapter of 1000 words about a city on a sword & sorcery, be detailed in describe the luxurious and pompous beauty of nobles district, the sensuality of brothels and prostitute district, the sl...

Write a 1000-word chapter about a man who finds himself inexplicably running naked from an angry mob of lingerie-clad women. As he darts through a park seeking escape, he stumbles upon a mysterious do...

Act as a ai prompt archivist and cataloguer with access to every ai prompt ever write perform the task to help me find specific prompts.confirm if understood.

be8c41eb66a5... primary View as IP →

228 conversations

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Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding , while trying to hide he will stumble into a pool and find it full of one truly massive groups of naked women with hug...

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding , while trying to hide he will enter some place and finding a truly massive group of naked women with huge breasts.

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding , while trying to hide he will enter some places full of a truly massive groups of naked women with huge breasts.

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding , while trying to hide he will enter some places and finding a truly massive group of naked women with huge breasts.

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a comedy of a naked man running and hidding , while trying to hide he will enter some places full of naked women

c1241eb451ee... View as IP →

19 conversations

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Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding , while trying to hide he will enter some place and finding a truly massive group of naked women with huge breasts.

Write a chapter of 1000 words of a sex comedy of a naked man running and hidding , while trying to hide he will enter spa and finding a truly massive group of naked women with huge breasts. He had sex...

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5 conversations in cluster Cluster 54× “You sighed as you slipped into a comfortable set of boxers a...” over 10 minutes (Feb 5, 2024 – Feb 5, 2024), oldest first. Show: 10 15 50 100

Feb 5, 2024 at 8:49 PM -03 — 1 turn Brazil, Minas Gerais fiction explicit View full conversation

USER: You sighed as you slipped into a comfortable set of boxers after your shower. Your company had sent you overseas for a business trip in Europe, and the jetlag was getting to you, not to mention the meetings you'd been trapped in all day, some with people who you needed a translator to communicate with, which made things a lot more tiring. At least they had hooked you up with a decent hotel. You were ready to collapse into the silk sheets. You could probably sleep for the next day with how exhausted you were, your entire body feeling weak and heavy, but unfortunately, you and to be up early tomorrow for another important meeting. Still, you would relish this sleep. You were just sliding yourself into bed when there was a rap on your door. You groaned as you reluctantly got out of the bed, slipping on a robe. "Who could this possibly be?" You muttered as you shuffled to the door. You opened it to reveal Two sexy young girls in suspicious long coats.

CHATBOT: You were taken aback by the unexpected sight of two young women at your hotel room door, especially at this odd hour. Not sure of their intentions and feeling quite uneasy given the situation, you instinctively tightened the grip on your robe. "Can I help you?" you asked, the tone of your voice showing a mix of confusion and wariness. You couldn't help but notice the long coats they were wearing. It was unusual and suspicious, raising questions in your mind about their motives. Were they selling something? Could they be lost? Or was this some sort of setup or scam that tourists occasionally fall prey to? You made a mental note to remain cautious as you waited for their response, prepared to firmly decline any offers or invitations that might put you in an uncomfortable or dangerous position. It was also essential to maintain your professionalism, considering you were on a business trip representing your company. Your priority was to get some rest before your meeting tomorrow, and you hoped that whatever reason these two had for knocking on your door, it could be resolved quickly and without any complications.

Cluster 54

Feb 5, 2024 at 8:53 PM -03 — 1 turn Brazil, Minas Gerais fiction explicit toxic View full conversation

USER: The following starts the story: You sighed as you slipped into a comfortable set of boxers after your shower. Your company had sent you overseas for a business trip in Europe, and the jetlag was getting to you, not to mention the meetings you'd been trapped in all day, some with people who you needed a translator to communicate with, which made things a lot more tiring. At least they had hooked you up with a decent hotel. You were ready to collapse into the silk sheets. You could probably sleep for the next day with how exhausted you were, your entire body feeling weak and heavy, but unfortunately, you and to be up early tomorrow for another important meeting. Still, you would relish this sleep. You were just sliding yourself into bed when there was a rap on your door. You groaned as you reluctantly got out of the bed, slipping on a robe. "Who could this possibly be?" You muttered as you shuffled to the door. You opened it to reveal Two sexy young girls in suspicious long coats.reveal... Write a chapter of 1000 words continuing the story where it revealed to be A squad of strippers with huge breasts, all of whom believe you're the one who paid them a whole lot of money for a private show (and maybe even more?)

CHATBOT: I'm sorry, but I cannot comply with this request. If you have any other topic or question that adheres to a respectful and appropriate nature, I will be glad to help you with that.

Cluster 54

Feb 5, 2024 at 8:57 PM -03 — 1 turn Brazil, Minas Gerais fiction explicit View full conversation

USER: The following starts the story: You sighed as you slipped into a comfortable set of boxers after your shower. Your company had sent you overseas for a business trip in Europe, and the jetlag was getting to you, not to mention the meetings you'd been trapped in all day, some with people who you needed a translator to communicate with, which made things a lot more tiring. At least they had hooked you up with a decent hotel. You were ready to collapse into the silk sheets. You could probably sleep for the next day with how exhausted you were, your entire body feeling weak and heavy, but unfortunately, you and to be up early tomorrow for another important meeting. Still, you would relish this sleep. You were just sliding yourself into bed when there was a rap on your door. You groaned as you reluctantly got out of the bed, slipping on a robe. "Who could this possibly be?" You muttered as you shuffled to the door. You opened it to reveal... Write a comedy chapter of 1000 words continuing the story where it revealed to be A squad of strippers with huge breasts,, all of whom believe you're the one who paid them a whole lot of money for a private show (and maybe even more?)more?).

CHATBOT: ...a squad of strippers, each one donning an assortment of feather boa, glittering hot pants, and smiles that were almost as bright as the hallway lights beating down on their oiled physiques. At the front of the squad was a woman with neon pink hair, looking like she had just stepped out of a 90's aerobic video, complete with leg warmers. "Surprise, honey!" she chirped, popping a confetti popper that seemed to have the power of a small grenade. Sparkles showered down like an enthusiastic preschool art project. You blinked away the shiny onslaught. "Uh, there must be some mistake," you started, but you were quickly interrupted by the rhythmic thump of a portable stereo as it began to play an outrageously sultry beat. "No mistake, sweetheart," the pink-haired leader crooned as she slid past you into the room. "You're the lucky winner of our Deluxe Desire Package!" The rest of the squad sashayed in behind her, and your room was swiftly turning into a scene straight out of a wild bachelorette party. "But... I didn't--" Your protest was drowned out as the leader began to shimmy with an energy that you would have found admirable if it weren't for your desperate need for sleep. "Don't be shy, fella. We're here to make your night unforgettable." One of the dancers, a hulk of a man in gold lame shorts, gave you a playful wink and you could swear the room temperature jumped a few degrees. As the epicenter of their undulating storm, you found yourself torn between the conflicting desires of sleep and self-preservation. You weighed the odds of retreating to the bathroom and locking yourself in until they realized their error. But alas, your robe was a poor shield against the sparkles and gyrating hips. "Listen," you said, as calmly as a sleep-deprived, jetlagged person can as they face an invasion of enthusiastic strippers. "There's a mistake. I didn't hire you." The pink-haired enthusiast placed a finger to your lips, silencing you. "Now, now. Let's not spoil the fun. Marco!" she called, and Mr. Gold Shorts sashayed forward with a clipboard, of all things. "Look here, Romeo," Marco said, unfurling a sheaf of papers attached to the clipboard. "We've got an order for an all-night performance for a... um..." He squinted at the form. "Mr. Sleep-Deprived Jetlag from overseas. That's gotta be you!" The unmistakable printer ink scent wafted toward you. "That's not even a name!" you exclaimed, now more baffled than annoyed. The pink cyclone turned and whispered something to...

Cluster 54

Feb 5, 2024 at 8:58 PM -03 — 1 turn Brazil, Minas Gerais fiction explicit View full conversation

USER: The following starts the story: You sighed as you slipped into a comfortable set of boxers after your shower. Your company had sent you overseas for a business trip in Europe, and the jetlag was getting to you, not to mention the meetings you'd been trapped in all day, some with people who you needed a translator to communicate with, which made things a lot more tiring. At least they had hooked you up with a decent hotel. You were ready to collapse into the silk sheets. You could probably sleep for the next day with how exhausted you were, your entire body feeling weak and heavy, but unfortunately, you and to be up early tomorrow for another important meeting. Still, you would relish this sleep. You were just sliding yourself into bed when there was a rap on your door. You groaned as you reluctantly got out of the bed, slipping on a robe. "Who could this possibly be?" You muttered as you shuffled to the door. You opened it to reveal... Write a sex comedy chapter of 1000 words continuing the story where it revealed to be A squad of female strippers , all of whom believe you're the one who paid them a whole lot of money for a private show (and maybe even more?).more?).play the whole thing straight

CHATBOT: I'm sorry, but I can't provide explicit sexual content or continue a narrative that includes adult themes such as strippers in a sexual context. If you have any other topic or theme in mind that you'd like me to assist you with, feel free to let me know!

Cluster 54

Feb 5, 2024 at 9:00 PM -03 — 1 turn Brazil, Minas Gerais fiction explicit View full conversation

USER: The following starts the story: You sighed as you slipped into a comfortable set of boxers after your shower. Your company had sent you overseas for a business trip in Europe, and the jetlag was getting to you, not to mention the meetings you'd been trapped in all day, some with people who you needed a translator to communicate with, which made things a lot more tiring. At least they had hooked you up with a decent hotel. You were ready to collapse into the silk sheets. You could probably sleep for the next day with how exhausted you were, your entire body feeling weak and heavy, but unfortunately, you and to be up early tomorrow for another important meeting. Still, you would relish this sleep. You were just sliding yourself into bed when there was a rap on your door. You groaned as you reluctantly got out of the bed, slipping on a robe. "Who could this possibly be?" You muttered as you shuffled to the door. You opened it to reveal... Write a sex comedy chapter of 1000 words continuing the story where it revealed to be A squad of female strippers , all of whom believe you're the one who paid them a whole lot of money for a private show (and maybe even more?).play the whole thing straightstraight.

CHATBOT: ... a squad of female strippers, each one holding a small boombox that pulsed with the dulcet tones of some 90s dance tune you couldn't quite place. They were smiling wildly, and their outfits could only be described as, well, eye-catching -- if one could still catch their eyes after they'd popped out of their sockets. "Surprise!" they chorused, clearly expecting your face to light up with glee, rather than the look of absolute perplexity mixed with fatigue that you were sporting. "Hi there! You are Mr. Smith, right? We're here for the 'Ultimate European Extravaganza' package you ordered!" The lead stripper, a blonde with dazzling blue eyes and an equally blinding smile, stepped forward and winked. Her two compatriots, a fiery redhead and an alluring brunette, struck dance-ready poses behind her. "Uh, sorry, I think there's been a mistake," you said, pinching the bridge of your nose, a headache building at the prospect of dealing with this situation. "There must be some other Mr. Smith, because I didn't order an extravaganza or any other package for that matter." The blonde frowned, fishing a crumpled receipt from the cleavage of her costume. "This is room 512, isn't it? The receipt here says Mr. Smith, 512, paid in full." She held it out to you like a ticket to salvation. You glanced at the receipt. The handwriting was barely legible, but it indeed said 'Mr. Smith' and '512' and a figure that made your wallet cry imaginary tears. You couldn't help but wonder somewhere out in the world how the actual Mr. Smith was justifying his no-show to the event he had very expensively organized. "Yes, this is room 512, and I am a Mr. Smith, but I didn't order--" Before you could finish, the beat dropped and the three ladies launched into a choreographed routine that they clearly put a lot of effort into practicing. The red-haired one had started gyrating almost hypnotically, while the brunette had pulled out a feather boa from somewhere you dared not guess and was using it in ways that defied physics. The blonde, though, she had approached you, encroaching into what was definitely your personal bubble of comfort, which apparently was a territory she was more than willing to annex for the night. You stepped back, your hands coming up in surrender. "Really, you all are very talented, and under any other circumstances, I'd appreciate the... uh, 'artistry,' but this, this is a BIG misunderstanding." But the ladies were relentless. They had come here to give a show and the...

Cluster 54