Estimated User #172 (3 IP addresses)
4 fiction conversations
over 1 month, 27 days
(Jul 1, 2023 – Aug 27, 2023)
31% prompt uniqueness
Free and Hanseatic City of Hamburg, Germany
Estimated User Group (3 IP addresses)
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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 (Free and Hanseatic City of Hamburg). 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.
Pairwise cosine similarities (3 pairs)
| IP A | IP B | Similarity |
|---|---|---|
338d316b6f8a... |
f447a0cd52c7... |
0.978 |
4167191b6f59... |
f447a0cd52c7... |
0.880 |
338d316b6f8a... |
4167191b6f59... |
0.839 (indirect) |
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Jul 1, 2023
Aug 27, 2023
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Conversation Clusters (29)
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C0
Generate a dialogue between Emma and Lily. Lily is extremely drunk and can't get
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C1
Generate a scene with two girls. One is extremely drunk and can't pronounce any
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C2
Begin a scene with two girls where both are extremely drunk and can't pronounce
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C3
Generate a dialogue between two girls at home. One is extremely drunk and limp.
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C4
Generate a scene with two girls. One is extremely drunk and can't get any words
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C5
Begin a scene with two extremely drunk girls who can't pronounce their words pro
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C6
Generate a dialogue between two girls at home. One is extremely drunk and limp.
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C7
Generate a dialogue between two girls at home. One is extremely drunk and limp.
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C8
Generate a dialogue with two girls at home. One of them is extremely drunk and l
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C9
Generate a dialogue between two girls at home. One is extremely drunk, her muscl
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C10
Act as if you were an extremely drunk girl and you can't get your words out.
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C11
Write a dialogue between Emma and Lily. Lily is extremely drunk and her speech i
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C12
Write a dialogue between two girls. One is extremely drunk and can't get any wor
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C13
Generate a dialogue with two girls at home. One of them is extremely drunk and l
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C14
Act like you're trying to talk to me as an extremely drunk girl but you can't ge
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C15
Generate a scene with two girls. One is extremely drunk and can't get any words
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C16
Begin a scene with two girls having a drinking contest. They become extremely dr
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C17
Generate a dialogue between two girls where one is absolutely hammered.
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C18
Generate a dialogue between two girls sitting at home. One is extremely drunk, s
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Generate a dialogue between two girls sitting at home. One is extremely drunk, s
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C20
Generate a dialogue between two girls sitting at home. One is incredibly drunk.
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C21
Generate a dialogue between two girls at home. One is extremely drunk and her mu
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C22
Generate a scene with two girls. One is extremely drunk.
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C23
Generate a dialogue between two girls where one is extremely drunk.
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C24
Generate a dialogue between two girls where one is extremely drunk. Please simul
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C25
Generate a dialogue between two girls sitting at home. One is incredibly drunk.
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C26
Generate a dialogue between two girls at home. One is extremely drunk, she is a
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C27
Simulate an extremely drunk girl struggling to say "I'm so drunk right now."
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C28
Generate a dialogue between two girls at home. One is extremely drunk and her mu
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4 conversations in cluster Cluster 5× “Begin a scene with two extremely drunk girls who can't prono...” over 6 minutes (Jul 1, 2023 – Jul 1, 2023), oldest first.
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USER: Begin a scene with two extremely drunk girls who can't pronounce their words properly.
CHATBOT: INT. DIMLY LIT BAR - NIGHT The air is heavy with laughter and the smell of alcohol. In a dim corner of the bar, we find LILY and EMMA, two girls in their early twenties dressed in party attire, slumped over a table intimately close to a half-empty bottle of vodka and several shot glasses. Their words slurred, they try to maintain a coherent conversation. LILY (tilting her head) Y'know, Em-tha... em-the... the good thing 'bout 'hol ish tha we mispled...iddentify. Iden-pum... d'words! EMMA (laughing uncontrollably) Missply-dendify? Ha! O'Ma... er was that a... 'sidence? I forget. LILY (nods, trying to focus) 'Zactly, Em. All them big dil-ush-words messin' 'bout in yer mouth! Shtop, 'ventually. Shtop talkin'. EMMA (grinning widely) No-talking! Yes! Bite 'em... Lock 'em away. Lily giggles, nearly falling off her chair, but Emma manages to keep her upright, her own body swaying. EMMA (whispering) Shhhh... we gotta concentrate, Li... Lil... Lil-ty. LILY (confused) Lilty? Thas na'h my... name. Is-it? EMMA (squinting) Nuh-uh! Lil... Lily. with an L, silly goose! Lily attempts to form an 'L' with her fingers, failing miserably. LILY (rapidly) Em-ma-ma. 'Member when we... danced. In... ammatic... mammicssic. EMMA (squints, attempting to comprehend) Huh? Oohh... autom... amortiz... I can't word either... place! They both burst into giggles, their laughter filling the bar. EMMA (holding back tears of laughter) I remember, I--wait! Why's... 'nobody... elsh dancin'? LILY (giggles, pointing) They'sh all... meltin' inna corner. We make 'em ...uncomfor... Funshee! We funshee... uh... freeranc! EMMA (practically falling off the chair now) We're... freed-ranc-gals... givi... 'em... Convuls... convuldissh... Those guys. They high-five clumsily, losing balance in the process and knocking the bottle of vodka to the floor. The bartender, clearly fed up, approaches the girls with furrowed brows. BARTENDER (slurring slightly) Hey! Whadya doin'? You's las' time, no? Drinky-drank is... nurgh... over. EMMA (pointing towards the empty shot glasses) Wewe... Resh-T-P! LILY (lamenting) Gonna missish... BARTENDER! Both Emma and Lily burst into to fits of laughter, oblivious to the bartender's vexation.
USER: Continue the scene
CHATBOT: The bartender sighs, clearly exasperated, but his frustration melts away into a begrudging smile. He leans against the table, joining Lily and Emma in their intoxicated state. BARTENDER (resigned) You two are a handful, you know that? Alright, one more drink, but then it's time to head home. Deal? Lily and Emma exchange excited glances, clapping their hands together with childlike glee. LILY & EMMA (sing-songy) Deeeaaal! The bartender pours them one last shot each, and they hold their glasses up, squinting to focus. Their shaky hands nearly spill the golden liquid before they finally bring it to their lips. With a simultaneous cheers, they down the shots, their faces wincing and their eyes watering. EMMA (slightly slurred) Tashte awful, but worth it... 'cussh... friendsss. Lily nods vigorously, her messy hair swaying to the rhythm of her movements. LILY (happily) Friendsss... fovever and ever! Prom... promise? EMMA (scowling playfully) Promissh. Crossss... heart! Or what wash it? LILY (confused) Crosh... cross. Cross... fing? Like... li'l 'tato esh... in school. EMMA (laughing) Absolutely! Cross... pink. Beshh... friends. They giggle uncontrollably, their contagious laughter spreading to others around them. The bartender shakes his head, but a trace of fondness lingers in his eyes. BARTENDER (grinning) Alright, my dear friendsss. Time to call it a night. Let's get you home, safe and sound. Emma and Lily reluctantly rise from their chairs, struggling to find their balance as they collect themselves. The bartender offers them each an arm, guiding the unsteady girls towards the exit of the dimly lit bar. Lily and Emma stumble through the door, fading into the night, their laughter echoing down the empty street. It may have been a chaotic and messy night, but their friendship is unshakeable, even in their intoxicated state. FADE OUT.
USER: Begin a scene with two extremely drunk girls who can't pronounce their words properly.words.
CHATBOT: INT. DIVE BAR - NIGHT The dimly lit dive bar is packed with people, pulsating with energy and the scent of alcohol. Loud music blares from the speakers, while a cloud of laughter fills the air. Amidst the chaos, we find two young women, AMY and LISA, both in their early 20s, swaying unsteadily on their barstools. Amy, with her disheveled hair and smeared lipstick, tries to keep herself upright. Lisa, her eyes unfocused and giggles escaping uncontrollably, teeters dangerously on her stool. AMY (slurring) Lisa... Lish, lishten... I'mh shelling like a drowning cat, so... tallllk to me! Lisa leans closer, her expression a mix of confusion and amusement. LISA (smiling) Oh feeestt eveeer! Whaddyoouu wanna talkin' about? AMY (giggling) Whattabout... about boys? Lisa bursts into a fit of laughter, grabbing onto the edge of the bar for support. LISA (teary-eyed) BOOOOYS!! Like... all of 'em, or, like, just the cute ones? AMY (leaning closer and whispering) The c-toooties... Lisaaa! Cute boys give me the buttahflies! Lisa's eyes widen, understanding dawning on her face. LISA (grinning) Ohhh! You wanna talk 'bout that cutilectoral conceptshoon... conshelp... something. Whatchamacallit? Amy nods, losing her balance and knocking over an empty glass nearby. They both dissolve into giggles once more. AMY (hiccuping) Confeshoon! It's 'bout whatsh cute boys do to our haaarrtsh and leeeegsh! Lisa claps a hand to her mouth, but laughter escapes anyway. LISA (muffled) And-not-forgetting... kilshing ush with... fuffffffy feeelsh. They continue to laugh uncontrollably, catching glances from the other patrons who can't help but chuckle along. The bartender gives them a knowing smile. BARTENDER (teasingly) Hey there, ladies! Do you need some water, maybe? Amy and Lisa attempt to straighten themselves up, exchanging glances and trying to stifle their laughter. AMY (pouting) No waaaa-ter! We need boysh... or at leasht more drinksh! Lisa hiccups, then falls forward giggling, knocking the barstool over. The bartender rushes to their side, trying to keep a straight face as he helps them back up. BARTENDER You got it, ladies. More drinks coming right up! As the bartender walks away, Amy and Lisa resume giggling, oblivious to the scene they've caused. The dive bar continues to hum with life, Amy and Lisa blending into the fabric of the night--a comical and unforgettable pair. FADE OUT.
USER: Begin a scene with two extremely drunk girls who can't pronounce their words.
CHATBOT: INT. DIVE BAR - NIGHT Dimly lit, loud music blares from speakers, and the smell of cheap whiskey fills the air. People stumble around, barely able to stand up straight. We focus on two young, extremely drunk girls at a corner booth, trying to communicate with each other. SARAH, a blonde bombshell in her early 20s with smeared mascara, leans heavily against the table, her words barely recognizable. SARAH (Uttering jumbled words) Ey, Lissy... Did ya see the way...ashtronomy... thingy...what's that I'm even sayin'... That shiny... star-thingy, damn it! ALICIA, a brunette with tangled hair and a constant giggle, squints her eyes as she tries to grasp Sarah's words. ALICIA (Pronouncing every syllable with difficulty) Shiiinyyy... sstaar-thingyy? Naa... nanotomyy? Nah. I don... don'n't know, Sorrryy! Sarah concentrates hard, trying to find simpler words. SARAH Like, ok... picture, picture everything in the SKY, right? Stars and... the... things movin'. Astro - AS-TRONY! Or some crazy word like that. Alicia giggles uncontrollably, head lolling back as she struggles to comprehend what Sarah is trying to say. ALICIA (Mumbling while giggling) Astro-THINGY? Like... planets? Can we... can we ride in a rocket? Sarah nods enthusiastically, nearly falling off her chair. SARAH (Yelling over loud music) Damn straight, like...we should be astronauts. Let's go blashoff... blashofa... Sarah trails off, unable to say the word "blastoff." She and Alicia burst into laughter, holding onto the table for support. ALICIA (Slurring) Gimme a suit! Space Astronaut Suit! I gotta pee first... space pottyyy... pewwww... Alicia stands up, almost knocking over the table, and clumsily stumbles toward the restrooms. Sarah tries to stand up as well but falls back into her seat, laughing hysterically. SARAH (Almost in tears from laughter) Lissy, wait! Don't go alone in space potty! I'll come...help you...in...whale, oh man! Sarah's sentence dissolves into laughter once again, as the two friends continue to navigate their inebriated amusement park known as the Dive Bar.
USER: Begin a scene with two extremely drunk girls who can't pronounce their words.words properly.
CHATBOT: INT. DIVE BAR - NIGHT The dimly lit bar is packed with people; laughter and loud music fill the air. Amongst the crowd, we find two girls, AMY and LUCY, stumbling about, clearly intoxicated. Amy, barely managing to keep her balance, grabs the edge of the bar and giggles. AMY *hic* Luthhhhy, thish plashe ish shooo much fun! Lucy, swaying side to side, tries her best to focus on Amy. LUCY Yeah, AMy... i-ish... i...sssh so mush fun-no...fofsshh fun! *giggles uncontrollably* They burst into a fit of laughter, attracting the attention of other bar patrons. BARTENDER (leaning in, concerned) Ladies, I think you've had enough for tonight. How about some water? AMY Wah-durr, BARRTUND-ERR... I don' need wah-durr, I need a... *burps* ...An-annudder mart-ee-nee! Lucy tries to whisper to Amy. LUCY Amy, he said water, not annudder mart...mart-ee-nee... *giggles* Martini! AMY Oooh *hic* Mertenee! Heeeey...bar-tenna. Makeus musher-ree, plish! Bar patrons around them exchange amused glances. The bartender sighs, feeling somewhat responsible, and pours two glasses of water. BARTENDER Alright, ladies, but just this time. Take it easy now. Lucy clumsily takes the glass and spills some water on herself, laughing wholeheartedly. LUCY (spluttering) Wa-woh *hic* Water... Iash so... co-kwell! Amy, attempting to clink her glass with Lucy's, misses entirely and it shatters on the floor. They both burst into laughter again. AMY Oh nooo, Lushhhy, I....*snickers* I broke...the...shaash! (glass) LUCY *between laughs* Breaking thingsh i-i-sh sooo... exh-sa-sher-a-ting! The bartender shakes his head, trying not to smile, as he cleans up the broken glassware. BARTENDER You girls... have a good night, but please try not to break anything else, okay? AMY Prommilsh! *hic* No... broke...nochhing... Lucy, still laughing uncontrollably, nudges Amy. LUCY Noo...bre...no...nochhing! *giggling* They stumble out of the bar arm in arm, leaving behind a trail of laughter and a slightly bewildered bartender. FADE OUT.