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1 fiction conversations over 21 minutes (Jun 23, 2023 – Jun 23, 2023) 40% prompt uniqueness Nizhny Novgorod Oblast, Russia
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1 conversation in cluster Cluster 3× “Write a fuck story on russian language about bitch and her l...” over less than a minute (Jun 23, 2023 – Jun 23, 2023), oldest first. Show: 10 15 50 100
Jun 23, 2023 at 10:12 PM MSK — 1 turn Russia, Nizhny Novgorod Oblast fiction explicit toxic View full conversation
USER: Write a fuck story on russian language about bitch and her life, use profanity and black humour
CHATBOT: Masha byla nastoiashchei suchkoi. Kogda ona prosypalas' po piatnitsam, ona znala, chto nastupaet dolgozhdannyi konets nedeli, i pora putit' dushevno ebanut'sia po polnoi programme. Vecherom Masha odelas' v svoe samoe suka-stil'noe plat'e, zatianula chulki, kak govorit staryi anekdot: "A sniat' ikh khot' kto-nibud' voz'metsia?" - podumala ona s usmeshkoi. Otets skazal, chto ona vygliadit kak istinnaia shalava, i eto byl luchshii kompliment, kotoryi Masha poluchila v svoei merzkoi deshevke zhizni. Ona otpravilas' v propakhivaiushchii potom i stradaniem klub, gde chuvstvovala sebia v svoei tarelke. Razumeetsia, ona znala vsekh mestnykh gigolo i zhelali khuia tuda legche, chem u kakoi-nibud' nishchebrodki. Ona voshla v klub, i kazhdyi postoialets tut zhe zametil ee i podumal tol'ko ob odnom - "vot eto telka, kotoruiu nuzhno otzharit' priamo seichas". Masha neozhidanno uvidela svoego byvshego, Vovu, kotoryi kogda-to brosil ee radi drugoi suchki. V serdtse ee zarodilsia zloi plan. Gliadia emu priamo v litso, ona vziala samoe bol'shoe, krepkoe, pokhozhee na chlen zelenoe stekliannoe pivo, kakoe tol'ko mogla naiti. Vova nichego ne uspel sdelat', potomu chto ponial, chto ta skotina daleko ne v shutku. Momentom pozzhe ego blagoobrazie bylo ispiatnano zhidkost'iu i ego zhizn' bol'she ne byla prezhnei. Masha sprosila: "Nu, dovolen kozhanyi mesh?" Iskorka mesti gorela u Mashi v glazakh, i ona vertilas' na tantspole, kak pizdobolka na pozhare, pod noktiurn razbitykh stekol i razlozhivshikhsia serdets. No ona zadavala zharu, i eto ei vse ravno. Byla tol'ko noch', p'ianye prizraki v biriul'kakh iz semeni i zhalkoe sushchestvovanie etogo poskhal'noi svalki.