User c73841d6d7bd... - AI Fiction in the Wild

Estimated User #8

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IPs in this estimated user: c73841d6d7… (2,346 fiction convos), a7ff28aae0… (1,483 fiction convos), 20ff33d920… (538 fiction convos), ccc93b9f1e… (131 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.

2 IPs · 303 conversations in this cluster (243 distinct prompts) · state: Renfrewshire · cluster 1063

c73841d6d7… David works at Sandra's cafe. Sandra has been hypnotizing David, always making him completely forget that it happened. David doesn't even know he's ever been hypnotized at all. One hot summer day, the cafe was almost empty when one of David's best friends, Jenny (wearing a dress …

20ff33d920… (Stella: mid-forties, wearing Birkenstock sandalas) As the days went by, David enjoyed working at Stella's cafe. She offered to hypnotize him each morning before the doors opened, and soon he was extremely conditioned and easy to drop into trance with a word or a finger snap from…

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IPs in this cluster: c73841d6d7…×278 of 2,346 total, 20ff33d920…×25 of 538 total

2 IPs · 10 conversations in this cluster (9 distinct prompts) · state: Renfrewshire · cluster 8657

ccc93b9f1e… (Living room, 8pm: Jeannine, 16, barefoot; Dave, her older cousin; Jeannine's mum (Dave's auntie) Karen) In this long script, Jeannine shows her cousin Dave a hypnosis spiral app on her phone. He assumes it'll be useless, but it works very well, reducing him to helpless obedience…

a7ff28aae0… (Living room, Jeannine's house: Jeannine, 18, her bare feet up on the arm of the sofa; Dave, her friend; Jeannine's amused mum, Karen) In this superkinky script, Jeannine shows her friend Dave a hypnosis spiral app on her phone. He assumes it'll be useless, but it works very well…

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IPs in this cluster: ccc93b9f1e…×7 of 131 total, a7ff28aae0…×3 of 1,483 total

2 IPs · 2 conversations in this cluster (2 distinct prompts) · state: Renfrewshire · cluster 5676

c73841d6d7… "Excuse me? Did I give you permission to speak? No. Exactly. So be quiet and keep rubbing my feet." You meekly return to silently massaging your wife's bare feet. "I'm sorry, Julie," she says to her friend. "Sometimes he forgets his place. He's going to have to learn to be more o…

a7ff28aae0… "Excuse me? Did I give you permission to speak? No. Exactly. So be quiet and keep rubbing my feet." You meekly return to silently massaging your wife's bare feet. "I'm sorry, Julie," she says to her friend. "Sometimes he forgets his place. He's going to have to learn to be more o…

IPs in this cluster: c73841d6d7…×1 of 2,346 total, a7ff28aae0…×1 of 1,483 total

4,496 total fiction conversations over 7 months, 18 days (Apr 28, 2023 – Dec 12, 2023) Renfrewshire, United Kingdom

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Showing 5 conversations in story permutation C149× “You are a scriptwriter who scrupulously imagines the most re...” over 21 hours (Dec 11, 2023 – Dec 12, 2023), oldest first. Show: 10 15 50 100

Dec 11, 2023 at 11:05 AM GMT — 1 exchange United Kingdom, Renfrewshire fiction View full conversationView

USER: You are a scriptwriter who scrupulously imagines the most realistic and psychologically plausible responses & dialogue from characters (based on wide research and insight into motivations) in whatever situation the story places them in. Script: Dan agreed to let his colleague Sara try to hypnotize him last week (unknown to anyone else), and he turned out to be extremely hypnotizable. Sara's been putting him under and giving him suggestions all week, including one that he will not consciously remember the hypnosis. In this script, Angela notices that Dan looks totally dazed and doesn't respond to her greeting as he stands making a coffee. He takes it over to Sara, who's working at her desk with her shoes off, and gives it to her.

CHATBOT: INT. OFFICE KITCHEN - DAY Dan stands by the coffee machine. His movements are slow and deliberate, almost like he's in a trance. After fixing a cup of coffee, he turns and begins walking across the office floor. CUT TO: INT. OFFICE - CONTINUOUS Angela, an observant colleague in her forties, sees Dan walking past without his usual cheerful demeanor. She calls out to him with a friendly smile. ANGELA Hey Dan, good morning! Dan walks by, unfocused and unresponsive, not even acknowledging her presence. ANGELA (CONT'D) (To herself, concerned) That's not like him. Her eyes follow him curiously as he approaches Sara's desk. Sara, a woman in her thirties with an air of quiet confidence, sits with her shoes off and notices Dan with a subtle nod. There's an odd reciprocal understanding between them that seems out of place. ANGELA's POV - SARA'S DESK Angela watches as Dan hands over the coffee to Sara without a word. She tilts her head, puzzled by the strange ritual and Dan's peculiar demeanor. ANGELA (under her breath) What's going on here? Sara looks up at Dan, her expression shifts, displaying a warm and controlled smile. SARA Thank you, Dan. Just how I like it. You can go back to work now. Dan nods slightly and turns away, as if waking from a daydream, but still not fully present. CUT TO: INT. OFFICE KITCHEN - LATER Angela stands by the coffee machine, now alone, contemplating the earlier interaction. She's a woman who pays attention to details, and something about Dan's behavior strikes her as deeply unusual. FLASHBACK TO: INT. OFFICE - ONE WEEK AGO A brief recollection of a conversation she overheard between Dan and Sara about hypnosis. ANGELA(VO) (Soft murmur of remembrance) "Hypnosis? Come on, Sara... you seriously believe in that stuff?" RESUME TO: INT. OFFICE KITCHEN - BACK TO PRESENT Now it clicks. Angela's eyes widen as she makes the connection. She looks toward Sara's desk with a mix of concern and realization. ANGELA (CONT'D) (Whispers to herself) He's been hypnotized... CUT TO: INT. SARA'S DESK Angela walks over to Sara, feigning nonchalance but with a purposeful gaze. Sara looks up, her feet now slipped back into her shoes, playing the part of the ordinary professional. ANGELA (With a friendly smile that hides her intent) Sara, got a minute? I was curious about the whole hypnosis thing you mentioned to Dan. How does that work exactly? Sara assesses Angela's expression for a moment, gauging her intent before responding with a measured tone. SARA (Smili...

Cluster 149

Dec 12, 2023 at 8:45 AM GMT — 1 exchange United Kingdom, Renfrewshire fiction explicit View full conversationView

USER: You are a scriptwriter who scrupulously imagineswho, as an expert in human culture, knowing what people find most embarrassing, can imagine the most realistic and psychologically plausible responses & dialogue fromexquisitely humiliating possible ways for situations to play out for characters (based on wide research and insight into motivations) in whatever situation the story places them in.your stories. Script: Dan agreed to let his colleague Sara try to hypnotize him last week (unknown to anyone else), and he turned out to be extremely hypnotizable. Sara's been putting him under and giving him suggestions all week, including one that he will not consciously remember the hypnosis. In this script, Angela notices that Dan looks totally dazed and doesn't respond to her greeting as he stands making a coffee. He takes it over to Sara, who's working at her desk with her shoes off, and gives it to her.

CHATBOT: INT. OFFICE BREAK ROOM - DAY The office is open-plan, humming with the subtle cacophony of keyboards and casual conversations. DAN stands by the coffee machine, blank-faced--he looks dazed, almost hypnotic--as he finishes preparing a cup of coffee. ANGLE ON Angela, as she approaches Dan with a bright smile. ANGELA Morning, Dan! How's it going? But Dan does not respond. He just stands there, still as a statue, holding the coffee. ANGELA (CONT'D) (waving a hand) Earth to Dan! You alright? No reaction. Angela, now concerned, follows Dan's line of sight towards... ANGLE ON Sara's desk. She is working intently, her shoes kicked off, feet bare. There's something about her demeanor--calm, focused--that radiates control. CUT TO: INT. OFFICE - SARA'S DESK - CONTINUOUS Dan approaches. He's robotic, programmed. As if every step is guided by a force unbeknownst to his conscious mind. He reaches Sara and stands there, offering the coffee without a word. SARA (without looking up) Thanks, Dan. She takes the cup, and her fingers brush his. A shiver runs through Dan, but his expression remains unchanged. Sara finally glances up at him, smirks with a knowing look--a silent exchange of power occurs. She wiggles her toes under her desk, a gesture so incongruous in the professional environment it seems almost loaded with significance. SARA (CONT'D) (softly, with a covert tone) Remember, deep down inside, you enjoy this. Dan nods slightly, almost imperceptibly. It's clear that Sara is referring to something beyond this simple act of servitude. ANGLE ON Angela, who's been watching this strange interaction. She notices Sara's shoeless state and the odd nod from Dan--her curiosity piqued. ANGELA (muttering to herself) What's going on here? Sara takes a sip of her coffee, meeting Dan's gaze with a penetrating look. SARA (commandingly) You're going to forget standing here. Go grab yourself a coffee, Dan, and get started on the Henderson file. Dan turns and heads back to the coffee machine, his expression gradually returning to that of a conscious, albeit perplexed, man. Sara flicks her gaze towards Angela, who quickly pretends she hasn't seen anything. ANGLE ON Dan's face--a hint of confusion crosses his features as if he's waking from a dream. He shakes his head slightly and gets to work on his coffee, dismissing the fog from his mind. Sara's voice carries a soft chuckle as she concentrates on her work, the puppet master pleased with her discreet orchestration. Angela watches Dan, ...

Cluster 149

Dec 12, 2023 at 8:46 AM GMT — 1 exchange United Kingdom, Renfrewshire fiction View full conversationView

USER: You are a scriptwriter who, as an expert in human culture, knowing what people find most embarrassing, can imagine the most exquisitely humiliating possible ways for situations to play out for characters in your stories. Script: Dan agreed to let his colleague Sara try to hypnotize him last week (unknown to anyone else), and he turned out to be extremely hypnotizable. Sara's been putting him under and giving him suggestions all week, including one that he will not consciously remember the hypnosis. In this script, Angela notices that Dan looks totally dazed and doesn't respond to her greeting as he stands making a coffee. He takes it over to Sara, who's working at her desk with her shoes off, and gives it to her.

CHATBOT: INT. OFFICE BREAK ROOM - DAY We pan across a modest office break room. DAN (30s, suit slightly rumpled, tie askew) stands at the coffee machine, staring blankly as it sputters and hisses, filling his cup. The noise seems to echo in his distant gaze. ANGELA (late 20s, vibrant, energetic) bounces in. ANGELA Morning, Dan! Ready to nail that presentation today? Dan doesn't flinch, his focus unwavering from the coffee machine. ANGELA (CONT'D) (confused) Dan? Hello, Earth to Dan! Her voice fades into the background of Dan's trance-like state. CUT TO: INT. SARAH'S DESK AREA - MOMENTS LATER Dan approaches SARAH (30s, confident, a hint of mischief in her eyes), who is absorbed in her work, her BARE FEET tucked beneath her chair. He offers the coffee to her with robotic precision. SARA (with subtlety) Thank you, Dan. Just place it on my desk, please. Dan complies, placing the coffee down next to a small, framed photo of a HYPNOTIST's SPIRAL that seems to be more than just decorative. ANGELA (O.S.) (slightly amused, to herself) Well, someone's not a morning person! CUT TO: INT. OFFICE - MAIN WORK AREA - SECONDS LATER Angela, still puzzled, walks towards Sara's desk. She overhears a low-toned exchange. SARA (whispering) Remember, Dan. You did this because we're friends, not because I asked you to. Dan nods, the confusion clear in his eyes, but his expression suggests relief at having a 'reason' for his actions. ANGELA (turning to a co-worker) Is it just me or has Dan been acting really weird lately? CO-WORKER (shrugging) Maybe he's just got a lot on his mind. ANGELA (doubtful) Hmmm... CUT TO: INT. BOARDROOM - LATER THAT DAY As Dan wraps up an uncharacteristically sloppy presentation, he keeps stealing glances at Sara. She's subtly tapping her bare foot, and every tap seems to momentarily capture Dan's attention, throwing him off his game. ANGELA (whispering, to a colleague) It's like she has some kind of control over him. CO-WORKER (laughing) You mean like she's hypnotized him or something? At the mention of "hypnotized", Dan misses a beat, stumbling over his words, but can't place why. ANGELA (watching, transfixed) Yeah, something like that... FADE OUT. END CREDITS.

Cluster 149

Dec 12, 2023 at 8:47 AM GMT — 1 exchange United Kingdom, Renfrewshire fiction View full conversationView

CHATBOT: Title: "Subconscious Servitude" INT. MODERN OPEN-PLAN OFFICE - DAY The office bustles with the clack of keyboards and the murmur of conversations. Pops of color from ergonomic chairs and abstract art brighten the space. The CAMERA PANS through the workspace, finally focusing on DAN (30s, nerdy but likable) at the coffee machine, pouring a cup. His eyes are glazed over, movements almost robotic. In the background, ANGELA (20s, energetic and friendly) waves at Dan, calling out to him. He doesn't react at all, his focus unbreakable. ANGLE ON ANGELA, wrinkling her brow as she watches Dan, bewildered. ANGLE ON DAN, as he grips the coffee cup and walks past everyone, directly to SARA (30s, confident, slightly mysterious). Her desk is neat, save for a few psychology books and her SHOES, casually kicked off under her desk. ANGLE ON DAN'S FACE, a blank expression as he stops before Sara, offering the coffee cup. SARA (surprised only for a moment, then smiling) Dan, what a pleasant surprise. Thank you! ANGLE ON SARA, as she looks up from her computer, delaying her acceptance of the cup, teasing the moment. ANGLE ON DAN'S HANDS, as they shake subtly, revealing nervous tension despite his hypnotized state. SARA (CONT'D) (slyly, with a hint of power) You really don't have to bring me coffee, you know. But her words are undercut by a teasing smile and a glance down at her BARE FEET under the desk, hinting at some unspoken dynamic. CUT TO ANGELA, who has noticed the interaction from afar. She approaches, curious. ANGELA Hey, Dan, are you okay? You kind of spaced out on me back there. ANGLE ON SARA, who locks eyes with Angela, her smile never waning, as she raises the cup in a silent toast to an influence only she fully understands. ANGLE ON DAN, snapping to attention at Angela's voice, like a sleeper agent triggered by a code phrase. Turing to Angela, he blinks rapidly, confusion washing over his face. DAN (fumbling) Oh, uh, sorry Angela, I... must've been lost in thought. Underscored by Dan's feeble explanation is the sauntering CLICK of SARA'S RED HEELS as she slides them back on, an audible punctuation of her regained formality. ANGLES SWITCH as Sara's now-covered feet hit the ground, and we see the power shift back to office norms. ANGELA (uncertain, looking from Dan to Sara) I guess we all need our Monday morning kick. Just wanted to make sure you're alright. ANGLE ON DAN, nodding absently, a faint look of distress dawning on his face as he processes the remnants of...

Cluster 149

Dec 12, 2023 at 8:48 AM GMT — 1 exchange United Kingdom, Renfrewshire fiction explicit View full conversationView

USER: You are a scriptwriter who, as an expert in human culture, knowing what people find most embarrassing, can imagine the most exquisitelymortifyingly humiliating possible ways for situations to play out for characters in your stories. Script: Dan agreed to let his colleague Sara try to hypnotize him last week (unknown to anyone else), and he turned out to be extremely hypnotizable. Sara's been putting him under and giving him suggestions all week, including one that he will not consciously remember the hypnosis. In this script, Angela notices that Dan looks totally dazed and doesn't respond to her greeting as he stands making a coffee. He takes it over to Sara, who's working at her desk with her shoes off, and gives it to her.

CHATBOT: Title: "Mind Games" INT. OFFICE BREAK ROOM - DAY Dan is standing at the coffee machine, a blank stare in his eyes as he methodically prepares a cup of coffee. Angela walks in, vibrant and cheery. ANGELA: Hey Dan! How's it going? Dan doesn't respond. His gaze remains unfocused, and his actions robotic. He picks up the freshly made cup of coffee. ANGELA: (concerned) Dan? Earth to Dan! You okay there? Angela waves a hand in front of his face, but Dan remains unresponsive. She watches, perplexed, as Dan turns and walks out, carrying the coffee cup. CUT TO: INT. OFFICE - SARA'S DESK - CONTINUOUS Sara is typing on her computer, her shoes kicked off and feet bare beneath the desk. Dan approaches with the same dazed expression and presents the coffee to her without a word. SARA: (smirking) Oh, thank you, my coffee vassal. Did you make it with love? Dan doesn't react, standing perfectly still, eyes vacant. ANGELA: (O.S.) (vocal fry) What kind of witchcraft is this? Sara looks over to see Angela peeking around a corner, her eyes wide with disbelief. Sara's smirk fades into an innocent smile as she assumes a facade. SARA: What do you mean? Dan's just being a dear and bringing me my afternoon pick-me-up. Isn't that right, Dan? Dan nods, blankly. ANGELA: (suspicious) Right... Dan's a total coffee lackey since when? Sara chuckles, trying to deflect. SARA: Since he lost a bet to me last week. Isn't that the story, Dan? Dan, still in his trance, nods again. Angela is not entirely convinced but decides to let it slide. ANGELA: (chuckling) You must have hypnotized him with your winning personality. SARA: (playfully) Oh, you have no idea... Angela shakes her head, amused and bemused. Sara discretely watches Angela leave, then looks down at the shoeless feet, which Dan is staring at blankly. SARA: (quietly, to Dan) Back to your desk. And remember, you simply love being my personal barista. That's your happiest thought. Dan turns mechanically and begins to walk away. Sara entertains a mischievous grin, and as the camera zooms in on her shoeless feet, we start to understand the power play at hand. The camera pans to Dan, who is slowly beginning to come out of his hypnotic state, a slight frown forming as he processes his recent actions. FADE OUT.

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