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.
Pairwise cosine similarities (1 pairs)
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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 young guy in college with alt style. Via a seri
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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 teenage boy in high school with a dark skater s
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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 where I, an average college guy, get transformed into a douchy fra
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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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Write the following story. I'm a young guy with Americana style. I start dating
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Write a story about the following. Im a substitute HS teacher. I'm a young guy.
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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 20 story prompts where two men swap bodies from the neck down and can't ch
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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 a story where I, a young man, have to knock out another man and disguise m
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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 16× “Write the following story. I'm a college male with skater st...” over less than a minute (Dec 5, 2023 – Dec 5, 2023), oldest first.
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USER: Write the following story. I'm a college male with skater style. I'm in the bathroom. I'm ambushed by a Jehovah's witness. He knocks me out. I wake up later in his outfit with my hair cut and styled like his. He's gone. Another Jehovah's witness enters and assumes I'm him. I'm too dazed to protest as they help me up and get me into a car. They drive me to their HQ assuming I'm the guy who knocked me out.
CHATBOT: Title: The Unexpected Makeover Chase rolled along the university corridor on his skateboard, the deck's graphics a blur of bold, striking colors. His beanie cap sat just right atop his shaggy, dirty-blond hair, and his oversized hoodie draped over his lean frame like a banner of the skater ethos he embodied. A physics textbook balanced under one arm--it was a nod to the academic life stereotypically at odds with his carefree style. He plunged into the men's restroom, a sanctuary for a moment's peace and a mental break before the afternoon's classes. The tiled walls echoed with the distant sound of lectures and the thrum of skateboard bearings. Locking himself in a stall, he barely noticed the slight creak of the main door opening. Before he could react, the plywood divider was rammed from the other side, and Chase was greeted by the assertive face of a stranger. The man, dressed in a crisp suit and bearing an earnest, if somewhat unsettling smile, brandished a pamphlet and a Bible. "Have you heard the good news?" the stranger inquired with zealous intensity. Chase's eyes widened, his immediate thought not of salvation but of getting the hell out. He rose sharply, but as he moved, a whirlwind of motion collided with his temple. His world turned dark, the last thing he felt being the cool, unforgiving tile beneath him. Time ceased to exist in the vacuum of unconsciousness, but when Chase's senses flickered back, the first thing he noticed was a constriction around his torso--a suit too tight for his liking. His hands rose to his head, feeling not the familiar tangles of his hair but a neatly trimmed and styled coiffure that felt like betrayal to his fingertips. Mirrored walls revealed his transformation: he was now the spitting image of the fervent man who had struck him. His skater identity had been traded for the uniform of a Jehovah's Witness complete with a name tag that read 'Elder Matthews.' Stunned and attempting to piece together his fragmented memories, the door swung open, and another man, also in a suit, stepped in. He rushed toward Chase with concern, apparently mistaking him for the aggressor who had swapped their identities. "Brother Matthews, are you okay? You're not looking well," the second man said, helping Chase to his feet. His head spun, words knotted in his throat, too dazed to correct the misunderstanding. He was gently escorted out of the restroom, too disoriented to resist, the conversations around him muffling as if he was underwate...
USER: Rewrite the above to be Mormons instead of Jehovah's witnesses
CHATBOT: Title: The Case of Mistaken Missionaries Chase glided through the university halls with the casual ease of a seasoned skater, his board a stark contrast against the polished floors. With his beanie snugly fit and strands of unkempt hair peeking out, his look proclaimed his affiliation to the skateboarding realm. Despite wielding a math textbook - a testament to his student status - his attire and attitude spoke to a subculture far removed from academic stereotypes. After a morning of classes, he ducked into the men's restroom, a quiet refuge from the bustling campus life. His only intention was a quick break--no different from any other day. Chase charged into a stall and latched the door, unaware of the quiet footsteps that followed him inside the bathroom. Suddenly, the partition shuddered violently. Staring back at him was a man in a meticulously pressed suit, a badge with the name 'Elder Smith' pinned over his heart, and an eager, unnerving grin. A copy of the Book of Mormon was tucked under one arm, and his other hand gestured grandly. "Hello there! Have you a moment to discuss The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints?" he announced, with an almost alarming sense of joy. Chase's instinct screamed for escape, but the universe had other plans. A sharp pain exploded on the side of his head,, and everything faded into the abyss of unconsciousness. In the void of his knocked-out state, time lost meaning. When consciousness returned, it was like emerging from a deep, disorienting sleep. Chase immediately felt the strange stiffness of a suit clinging to his body. Fingers grazed his scalp, finding hair trimmed and gelled into the classic missionary's 'steeple' style. Panic clawed at his chest. The bathroom mirror reflected not the skater he knew, but his doppelganger in Mormon missionary garb. Even his badge matched the assailant's, labeling him 'Elder Smith.' As his mind raced to make sense of the bizarre turn of events, the door swung open and another formally dressed man strode in. This newcomer, bearing the unmistakable air of a fellow missionary, hurried to Chase's side, concern etched into his features. "Elder Smith, are you alright? You seem out of sorts," the man said, taking Chase's arm to steady him. Chase's head throbbed, and he struggled with the words, his protestations lost in a thick fog of disorientation. Nearby hands guided him tenderly, and he found himself ushered into a car without the strength or presence of mind to object. The rid...