Estimated User #122
8 IP addresses
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Why these IPs were linked
IPs in this estimated user:
2b7846bd2b… (82 fiction convos),
dd516f2201… (18 fiction convos),
6dd06c01b5… (17 fiction convos),
bd0269206c… (9 fiction convos),
f69a98dc18… (3 fiction convos),
d0433f8696… (3 fiction convos),
b282b7e443… (1 fiction convos),
c4792fe1a8… (1 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.
5 IPs ·
8 conversations
in this cluster
(8 distinct prompts) ·
state: New York · cluster
4263
+ 3 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
d0433f8696…×3 of 3 total,
2b7846bd2b…×2 of 82 total,
c4792fe1a8…×1 of 1 total,
bd0269206c…×1 of 9 total,
f69a98dc18…×1 of 3 total
2 IPs ·
5 conversations
in this cluster
(5 distinct prompts) ·
state: New York · cluster
4476
+ 3 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
2b7846bd2b…×3 of 82 total,
6dd06c01b5…×2 of 17 total
2 IPs ·
3 conversations
in this cluster
(3 distinct prompts) ·
state: New York · cluster
15672
+ 1 more near-duplicate variants not shown
IPs in this cluster:
f69a98dc18…×2 of 3 total,
b282b7e443…×1 of 1 total
2 IPs ·
2 conversations
in this cluster
(2 distinct prompts) ·
state: New York · cluster
2390
IPs in this cluster:
dd516f2201…×1 of 18 total,
6dd06c01b5…×1 of 17 total
134 total fiction conversations
over 11 months, 11 days
(May 23, 2023 – Apr 29, 2024)
New York, United States
Explore Story Permutations (24)
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Story permutations group this user's prompts into themes based on how similar their wording or meaning is. Click a group to see how the user's prompts evolved: within a selected group, each prompt is shown as a word-level diff against the previous one — green marks text the user added, and red strike-through marks text they removed. This reveals how the user revised, expanded, or pruned their prompts as they iterated. Jump to methodology →
C0
Describe following story and the style of writing: was never going to be long be
8 conv.
C1
Continue story using following paragraphs: "Kathleen awoke and readied for work,
5 conv.
C2
Rewrite following paragraph in an intense, hot catfight style of writing: "In th
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4 conv.
C3
Create 15 real life exotic fight stages in locations around the world. Include a
4 conv.
C4
Rewrite following paragraphs, Bloodsport themed story: The blonde closed her eye
3 conv.
C5
Generate fictional CONMEBOL qualifiers. Make it a league of home-and-away round-
3 conv.
C6
Rewrite in 2 paragraphs only: Jannet's count reached two, surprisngly enough Mel
3 conv.
C7
Using following paragraphs: Caught off guard by Kareen's resilience, Mishaali's
3 conv.
C8
Write a story that is a catfight narrative that depicts an intense physical alte
3 conv.
C9
Write novel in chapters, make it 25 paragraphs long and dialogued. Chapter 1: Ch
2 conv.
C10
Write erotic catfight intro: Candace, brunette, and Jannet, blonde, are brought
2 conv.
C11
Continue story using following paragraphs and include dialogue: But their reveri
2 conv.
C12
Using following paragraphs: nod their heads. Jannet then instructs them to move
2 conv.
C13
Using following paragraphs and dialogues: The two fierce rivals, Melissa and Mis
2 conv.
C14
Rewrite following paragraphs and dialogue, make it in the same style of writing:
2 conv.
C15
Using following paragraphs: In a dimly lit, smoky jazz bar located halfway betwe
2 conv.
C16
Rewrite and wrap conversation between Kareen and Michael, the guy giving Kareen
2 conv.
C17
Rewrite using following paragraphs, using sensual tone of writing. Also rewrite
2 conv.
C18
Following story is about Kareen and Mishaali's catfight, both agreed to a privat
2 conv.
C19
Rewrite and add vivid, auditory enhancement as well as implementing the first st
2 conv.
C20
Using following paragraphs: Mishaali grunted in pain as her back hit the wall, b
2 conv.
C21
Using following paragraphs: "The Hyderabad woman then released her rival's hair
2 conv.
C22
The following is a private catfight between Kareen, Kolkaran, and Mishaali, Hyde
2 conv.
C23
Write story about catfight prologue. Bloodsport themed: Introduce Mishaali is a
2 conv.
Showing 4 conversations in story permutation C2× “Rewrite following paragraph in an intense, hot catfight styl...” over 12 minutes (Aug 25, 2023 – Aug 25, 2023), oldest first.
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USER: Rewrite following paragraph in an intense, hot catfight style of writing: "In that split second, reality crashed upon Mishaali like a tidal wave of regret. Melissa, a silent predator, had seized the opportune moment to ambush her unsuspecting foe. Mishaali's sluggish reaction served as a damning testament to the price she would pay. A devastating knee strike erupted against her back, a searing pain piercing through every fiber of her being. Mishaali screamed in pain before Melissa moved into Mishaali's left side, placed her right arm into Mishaali's neck, then her right leg in front of Mishaali's left and then jumped forward flipping along the way and taking Mishaali along for the ride. The two rival landed somewhat safely, however Melissa locked her ankles together and wrapped her legs into Mishaali's upper part of her left leg, she then locked her hands tightly while her arms wrapped Mishaali's head and lower part of her left leg."
CHATBOT: In the blink of an eye, reality came crashing down on Mishaali like a furious tsunami of regret. Melissa, a sinister predator lurking in the shadows, pounced on her unsuspecting prey with calculated precision. Mishaali's feeble reaction was a damning testament to the price she was about to pay, a price written in pain and despair. Without warning, Melissa delivered a thunderous knee strike, a blow that ignited a scorching agony, piercing through Mishaali's entire existence. A soul-splitting scream escaped Mishaali's lips as her body quivered and spasmed, tortured by the searing torment inflicted upon her. But Melissa wasn't done yet. With lightning speed, she slithered to Mishaali's left side, her right arm enfolding Mishaali's vulnerable neck while her right leg took its predatory position in front of Mishaali's left. With a savage determination, Melissa leapt forward, flipping in mid-air, dragging Mishaali unwillingly into her twisted dance of dominance. As the rivals crash-landed, a semblance of safety could be felt, but the illusion was fleeting. Melissa, a relentless tigress, cunningly locked her ankles together, creating an inescapable vice on the upper part of Mishaali's left leg. With merciless strength, she locked her hands tightly, her arms enveloping Mishaali's head and the lower part of her left leg, completing the wicked web of entrapment.
USER: Rewrite following paragraph in an intense,brutal, hot catfight style of writing: "In that split second, reality crashed upon Mishaali like a tidal wave of regret. Melissa, a silent predator, had seized the opportune moment to ambush her unsuspecting foe. Mishaali's sluggish reaction served as a damning testament to the price she would pay. A devastating knee strike erupted against her back, a searing pain piercing through every fiber of her being. Mishaali screamed in pain before Melissa moved into Mishaali's left side, placed her right arm into Mishaali's neck, then her right leg in front of Mishaali's left and then jumped forward flipping along the way and taking Mishaali along for the ride. The two rival landed somewhat safely, however Melissa locked her ankles together and wrapped her legs into Mishaali's upper part of her left leg, she then locked her hands tightly while her arms wrapped Mishaali's head and lower part of her left leg."
CHATBOT: In a split second, reality came crashing down on Mishaali like a merciless tsunami of regret. Melissa, a cunning predator, saw her chance to pounce on her unsuspecting foe. Mishaali's pathetic reaction only served to seal her fate and reveal the steep price she would now have to pay. With brutal force, Melissa delivered an earth-shattering knee strike to Mishaali's spine, igniting a searing agony that tore through every fiber of her existence. Mishaali couldn't contain her screams of pain as Melissa swiftly maneuvered herself to Mishaali's left side. Like a vengeful goddess, she wrapped her right arm around Mishaali's vulnerable neck, her right leg boldly blocking any chance of escape. Then, with a savage leap forward, flipping mid-air, Melissa forcefully dragged Mishaali along for the devastating ride. The rivals landed with a hint of safety, but Melissa wasted no time in locking her iron-like ankles together, entangling her legs around the weakened upper part of Mishaali's left leg. With a vice-like grip, Melissa locked her hands tightly, her arms tightly embracing Mishaali's head and lower left leg. The air was thick with the tension and brewing chaos of their relentless catfight.
USER: Rewrite following paragraph in an brutal, hot catfight style of writing: "In that split second, reality crashed upon Mishaali like a tidal wave of regret. Melissa, a silent predator, had seized the opportune moment to ambush her unsuspecting foe. Mishaali's sluggish reaction served as a damning testament to the price she would pay. A devastating knee strike erupted against her back, a searing pain piercing through every fiber of her being. Mishaali screamed in pain before Melissa moved into Mishaali's left side, placed her right arm into Mishaali's neck, then her right leg in front of Mishaali's left and then jumpedankles joined together and trapping Mishaali's left ankle with them. Melissa grunted before she flipped herself forward flipping along the way andagainst the ring, taking Mishaali along for the ride. In an incredible maneuver, as the two women rolled forward, Melissa managed to use her left hand and tightly grip her hand on Mishaali's right ankle, despite the sweat, Melissa managed to hold the ankle tighyly. The two rivalrivals landed somewhat safely, rolling onto their back, however MelissaMelissa's locked her ankles with Mishaali's left ankle together and wrapped her legs into Mishaali's upper part of her leftand, using her rival's caught right leg, she then locked her hands tightly while her arms wrapped Mishaali's head and the lower part of her left leg."right leg. Causing Mishaali to be in a somewhat erotic, humiliating and painful submission hold"
CHATBOT: In one freakin' second, reality smacked Mishaali in the face like a freakin' tidal wave of regret. Like a sly-ass predator, Melissa pounced on her dumb-ass enemy at the perfect freakin' moment. Mishaali's slow-ass reaction served as proof of the heavy-ass price she was about to pay. Bam! A freakin' devastating knee strike slammed into her back, sending a freakin' searing pain ripping through her entire freakin' body. Mishaali couldn't help but let out a blood-curdling scream as Melissa took control, movin' to Mishaali's left side. She whipped her right arm around Mishaali's neck, while her damn ankles snatched up Mishaali's left ankle. Melissa grunted with effort and then, like a bad-ass ninja, flipped herself forward, dragging Mishaali along for the intense-ass ride. Oh, it don't stop there, folks! In a mind-blowing move, as the two feisty chicks rolled forward like a friggin' tornado, Melissa somehow managed to grab hold of Mishaali's right ankle with her left hand. Sweat be damned, she held onto that ankle tighter than a freakin' bulldog clenching onto a bone. They crashed onto their backs, sort of landin' safely, but man, Melissa had Mishaali's left ankle trapped between her locked-up ankles. And that ain't even the freakin' end of it! Using her enemy's damn right leg, Melissa clasped her hands with a vengeance, lockin' 'em super tight. Her arms curled around Mishaali's head and wrapped around the lower part of her right leg, puttin' this poor gal in one hell of a twisted, erotic, and painfully humiliating submission hold. Ouch, baby!
USER: Rewrite following paragraph in an hot catfightbrutal fight style of writing: "In that split second, reality crashed upon Mishaali like a tidal wave of regret. Melissa, a silent predator, had seized the opportune moment to ambush her unsuspecting foe. Mishaali's sluggish reaction served as a damning testament to the price she would pay. A devastating knee strike erupted against her back, a searing pain piercing through every fiber of her being. Mishaali screamed in pain before Melissa moved into Mishaali's left side, placed her right arm into Mishaali's neck, then her ankles joined together and trapping Mishaali's left ankle with them. Melissa grunted before she flipped herself forward against the ring, taking Mishaali along for the ride. In an incredible maneuver, as the two women rolled forward, Melissa managed to use her left hand and tightly grip her hand on Mishaali's right ankle, despite the sweat, Melissa managed to hold the ankle tighyly. The two rivals landed somewhat safely, rolling onto their back, however Melissa's locked ankles with Mishaali's left ankle together and, using her rival's caught right leg, she locked her hands tightly while her arms wrapped Mishaali's head and the lower part of her right leg. Causing Mishaali to be in a somewhat erotic, humiliating and painful submission hold"
CHATBOT: Reality crashed down upon Mishaali like a catastrophic tempest of remorse, ripping through her soul with merciless ferocity. Melissa, a cunning and deadly predator, pounced upon her unsuspecting prey with calculated precision. Mishaali's lethargic reflexes only served to seal her damning fate, a testament to the exorbitant price she was destined to pay. With lightning speed, a cataclysmic knee strike thundered against her vulnerable spine, unleashing an inferno of searing agony that ravaged every delicate fiber of her existence. The anguished screams erupted from Mishaali's tortured lips, resonating with the intensity of a wounded beast. Melissa, relentless in her assault, shifted her deadly gaze towards Mishaali's exposed flank, her sinewy arm sinuously snaking around her victim's vulnerable neck. With meticulous precision, she entwined her ankles with Mishaali's left ankle, cementing her dominance with an unyielding grip. A guttural grunt escaped Melissa's lips as she propelled herself forward, hurling both combatants towards the unforgiving canvas, their bodies colliding in a symphony of pain and violence. In a display of unparalleled skill, Melissa defied the laws of gravity, employing her left hand to seize Mishaali's right ankle, refusing to relinquish her hold, even amidst the slippery sweat that coated their bodies. With her rival ensnared, Melissa's grip tightened, her hands locking with a vise-like grip upon Mishaali's captured limb, while her muscular arms ensnared Mishaali's head and the lower part of her right leg. The resulting tableau of agony left Mishaali trapped in a twisted amalgamation of pleasure and torment, a grotesque submission hold that cradled her in a maelstrom of humiliation and excruciating torment.