Estimated User #217 (2 IP addresses)
1 fiction conversations
over 14 days
(Nov 27, 2023 – Dec 12, 2023)
90% prompt uniqueness
Texas, United States
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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 (Texas). 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.
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Write the following story. I'm a college guy watching a summer camp slasher movi
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Write the following story. I'm a guy in college who lives in a dorm with a male
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Write a story where I, a young white male HS history teacher, am doing rounds of
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Write a story in the first person about the following. I'm a college senior with
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Write a story about the following. I'm a young male secret agent. I go to Scotla
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Write a story about the following. I'm a guy in college. I have a skater style.
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Write this story in the first person from my perspective. I'm a young man (out o
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Write the following story. I'm a college guy at a Renaissance fair. I'm with my
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Write the following story. I sneak into a medieval festival. I'm a burly rugged
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Write the following story. I'm an athlete guy in college. My teammate frames me
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Write the following story. I'm a white guy in college. My Latino roommate styles
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Write the following story. I'm a guy in college. My roommate invents a machine t
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Write the following. I'm a young man looking to become a HS teacher. I go to a p
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What are 15 story scenarios in which a man accidentally swaps identities with an
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What are 15 story scenarios in which two men must swap appearances, wardrobes, a
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Write the following story. I'm a guy in high school. Some nerds prank me in chem
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Write the following story. I'm a college male with skater style. I'm in the bath
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Write the following story. I'm a young man out of college. I'm writing a news st
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Write the following story. My female friend uses magic to transform me and my ma
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Write the following story. I'm a man in college. I'm alt. I get dragged to a fra
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Write the following story. I'm a college guy. A detective recruits me to help hi
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Write the following story. Im a college guy. I'm tall, have alt style, and am as
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Write the following story. I'm a guy in high school with skater style. It's Frid
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Write the following story. I'm a guy in college with a skater aesthetic. My nerd
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Write the following story. I'm a guy in college with an indie look. My roommate
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Write the following story. I'm an indie guy in college. My chemistry professor i
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Write a story where I, a young man, get trapped in a machine that transforms my
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write a story where I, an average male college student, swap bodies with my douc
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Write a story about the following. I'm an confidently agnostic male college stud
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Write a story where I, a male college student, get unknowingly transformed into
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I'm a male high schooler. Write a story where my male bully traps me in a lifeli
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I'm a young man (20s) and my boyfriend is in his early 40s. I'm fairly preppy an
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I'm a young male secret agent. Write a story about me on a mission that involves
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Write a story about the following. I'm a young man with an Americana aesthetic.
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Write a story in the first person from my perspective about the following. I'm a
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Write a story about the following in the first person from my perspective. I'm a
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Write a story in the first person from my perspective. I'm a guy in college. I'm
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Write a story about the following from my perspective. I'm a HS teacher in my 30
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Write the following story. I'm a college student visiting London. A bunch of cha
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Write a story about the following. I'm a college aged guy who's muscular and loo
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Write a story about me, a guy in college, getting transformed into my douchy roo
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Write a story about the following. I'm a guy in college. My geeky dormmate swaps
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Write the following story. My twin brother has a boho look. I have a sporty look
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What are 15 story prompts in which two men accidentally swap appearances and liv
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Write the following story. I'm a flamboyant gay man. My best female friends boyf
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Write a story. I'm a guy in high school. I have a skater style. Prom is this Sat
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Write the following story. I'm a young man. There's a cowboy movie with a famous
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1 conversation in cluster Cluster 10× “Write the following story. I'm a white guy in college. My La...” over less than a minute (Dec 2, 2023 – Dec 2, 2023), oldest first.
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USER: Write the following story. I'm a white guy in college. My Latino roommate styles himself like an Edgar. For Halloween he dresses me up as him including my hair, eyebrows, etc.. We go party. We have fun. We get back home and pass out. When I wake up the next morning I can't get the stuff off me. I'm stuck looking like an Edgar too
CHATBOT: Title: Halloween Hijinks: A Roommate's Style Swap Gone Stuck It was the eve of Halloween at the bustling college campus where I lived with my roommate, Luis. Luis, who was of Latino descent, had a distinct style that set him apart on campus. He sported the unmistakable Edgar cut--short sides, a longer top, with a perfectly lined-up forehead fringe--a popular look in some Latino communities. He took great pride in his appearance, his eyebrows always sharply defined and his clothes impeccably chosen to match his vibe. As Halloween approached, Luis had a flash of inspiration. He'd transform me--a typical white guy, with my unremarkable cut and casual, nondescript style--into his doppelganger. The idea was a hit. We both thought it would be a harmless and fun switch-up for the Halloween festivities. After some convincing, I agreed. Luis's excitement was contagious, and the thought of our friends' reactions brought a smirk to my face. So it was settled; on Halloween night, I would become an Edgar too. The transformation was meticulous. Luis worked with the precision of a seasoned artist, styling my hair to match his signature cut. He drew my eyebrows darker and sharper until they mirrored his own. Outfits were swapped; I ditched my plain T-shirt and jeans for Luis's crisply ironed button-up and slim-fit trousers. When the metamorphosis was complete, we gazed into the mirror--two Edgars ready to take on the night. We hit every party we could, our twin-like appearance causing double takes and raucous laughter wherever we went. The level of detail in my Edgar-style makeover was a testament to Luis's skills. It was a blast; we danced, we laughed, and we soaked in the vibrancy of the night. Eventually, after a whirlwind of fun, we stumbled back home with only the moon to guide us, collapsing into our respective beds. The next morning, amidst a haze of post-party grogginess, I stumbled out of bed and into the stark reality of daylight. I squinted at myself in the mirror, only to find Luis's face staring back at me. Panic kicked in as I realized the thick, dark eyebrows and the styled hair hadn't surrendered to sleep as I had hoped. I was stuck looking like an Edgar. I showered furiously, scrubbing at my skin and hair in an attempt to return to my familiar self, but to no avail. The hair could pass with some combing, but the defining dark mark of the eyebrows remained, seemingly mocking me. There was some special pomade in my hair, and whatever Luis used to enhance th...
USER: Rewrite the above but when I say Edgar I mean the streetwear Edgar
CHATBOT: Title: The Unintentional Edgar Transformation The Halloween spirit was in full swing at our college campus, and excitement buzzed in the air like electricity. My roommate Luis, a creative and stylish Latino guy, had a flair for streetwear fashion that always turned heads. He dressed in the latest trends, with oversized hoodies, chunky sneakers, and accessories that perfectly accented his attire. He was the incarnation of the streetwear scene--what some might call a streetwear Edgar in our diverse college lexicon. As we brainstormed costume ideas, Luis hatched a plan--this year for Halloween, he would give me a complete makeover and turn me into his streetwear twin. At first, I wasn't sure if I could pull off the look or the attitude, but his enthusiasm was infectious. So, we made a deal. For one night, I'd step out of my comfort zone and into the shoes (quite literally) of a streetwear connoisseur. Halloween night arrived, and with it, the transformation began. Luis was a masterful teacher. He handed me a pair of his coveted limited-edition sneakers and an oversized hoodie with bold graphics splashed across the front. Then came the snapback cap, worn just right to give off that effortlessly cool vibe. He even lent me his chunky gold chain and a set of rings that gave my hands an edgy, adorned look. When the metamorphosis was complete, we were almost indistinguishable. Both of us were clad in the pinnacle of streetwear style as we made our presence known at every party, basking in the astonished and admiring glances from friends and strangers alike. We reveled in the music and the dance, united in our Edgar personas. Finally, after hours of revelry, we ambled back home with the early morning chill as our companion. Exhausted, we crashed into our beds without a second thought. The morning aftermath hit me like a freight train. I trudged to the mirror to assess the damage and was greeted by a stranger--an Edgar streetwear clone, whose clothes smelled faintly of the night's escapades. The attire that had seemed so cool the night before now felt like a costume I couldn't wait to peel off. My hair, still tucked under the snapback, had been sprayed to keep the perfect street-inspired style. But Luis's style proved persistent. I struggled to kick off the snug sneakers, and the elaborate arrangement of accessories felt like shackles from last night's joyous transformation. I wrestled my way out of the hoodie, longing for the sweet embrace of my plain, unfashionable...