Estimated User #217 (2 IP addresses)
1 fiction conversations
over 14 days
(Nov 27, 2023 – Dec 12, 2023)
88% 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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Nov 27, 2023
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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 about the following. I'm a college aged guy who's muscular and loo
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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 am a male college student with an alt style. My fri
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Write the following story. I'm a college guy with pierced ears, a modern mullet,
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Write the following story. I'm a young male businessman with a rugged look. I ge
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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 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 a story about the following. I'm an athletic guy in college. My teammate f
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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. I'm a guy. I go to visit my friend in militar
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Write a story about the following. I'm a young guy with an alt style. I'm helpin
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Write a story about the following. I'm a male high schooler at a private boardin
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Write a story about the following. I want to go to a frat party. I'm a nale stud
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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 23× “Write the following story. Im a college guy. I'm tall, have ...” over less than a minute (Dec 7, 2023 – Dec 7, 2023), oldest first.
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USER: Write the following story. Im a college guy. I'm tall, have alt style, and am astral projecting to watch over my female friend at a party. She goes upstairs with a guy. I follow them up in my spirit form but upon getting to the top of the stairs realize I should probably give her some privacy. I turn around and bump into the short jerk frat president. Suddenly I possess him. I panic looking down at my new body. I hurry to a nearby bathroom to inspect myself. I try to astral project out but my energy is spent and I'm stuck like this for the time being
CHATBOT: As a college guy known for my towering height and undefinable alternative style, the mundane reality of student life often bored me. So I honed an unusual skill to pass the time: astral projection. It was my secret escape, my ethereal haven. But on that particular night, my abilities took on a more protective purpose. I had one goal in mind -- to watch over my friend, Jenny, at a raucous party thrown by the Alpha Epsilon fraternity. The off-campus house was vibrating, waves of electronic music pulsing through the haze of dimmed lights and the humid mix of sweat and cheap perfume. From my astral vantage point, I drifted like a specter above the crowded sea of partygoers. Jenny was easy to spot with her bright, carefree laugh and the way she drew people in like moths to a flame. When she took the hand of a guy I didn't recognize, a chiseled dude with a smug smile and a beer in the other hand, they made their way through the throng of dancers towards the staircase. My spectral form weaved after them, with the inconsequent ease that comes from not having a physical mass to contend with. Reaching the top of the stairs, I paused. My translucent, observing self had pushed the boundaries of privacy before, but never with malicious intent. Nevertheless, as Jenny and her new companion disappeared down the hallway, I acknowledged a line needed to be drawn. Just as I was about to respectfully recoil back to the main party, a sudden jolt of confusion hit me. Without intending to, I'd bumped into someone -- the short, self-righteous frat president, notorious for his overblown ego and disdain for anyone who didn't fit his narrow view of cool. Marc was his name, and his sneering face could turn any good vibe sour. Even in the vibe-less realm of astral projection, our spirits had clashed with an unexpected force. A split second later, I was looking out of his eyes, trapped inside his body. My spirit had inexplicably invaded his physical form. Panic seized me as I scanned Marc's hands -- fleshy and unfamiliar -- then the rest of this new, compact body that was now mine. It was disorienting, to say the least. I bolted for the nearest bathroom, the sudden height difference making me nearly trip over Marc's feet. His reflection stared back at me in the mirror, an arrogant visage that I strangely now controlled. Desperation flooded my senses. I willed myself to phase back out, to release this inappropriate embodiment and return to my own body, no matter how much I disliked its ...
USER: Describe my new hair, body, outfit, and anything else
CHATBOT: Now that I've inadvertently possessed Marc, the stark differences between our physical characteristics and styles are glaringly obvious. Looking in the mirror, I hardly recognize the reflection staring back at me. My hair, once a long and tousled mane often dyed in a gradient of alternative shades, has been reduced to a short, neatly trimmed haircut. It's a classic style, the kind that doesn't stir attention -- a far cry from the bold statement my own hair typically makes. The locks are meticulously kept with a hint of hair product to maintain the perfectly coiffed look. The body I'm now inhabiting is compact and solid -- well-built but lacking the lean, towering height I'm so accustomed to. The muscles on Marc's frame are undeniably the result of dedicated gym time, a stark contrast to my more naturally slender physique. I feel a sense of weight and strength that's foreign to me, and every move I make is underscored by this unfamiliar bulk. As for his outfit, it screams 'fraternity president'. He's donned in a form-fitting polo shirt, the kind that boasts of a brand name with an insignia on the chest. The shirt is tucked into a pair of khaki chinos that are just the right side of preppy -- belt included, of course. On his feet, expensive leather loafers, worn without socks, complete the ensemble. It's the epitome of casual yet calculated sophistication, or at least an attempt at it. The scent of a cologne lingers on his skin, something clean and conservative, chosen to make a statement but not bold enough to become memorable. It's the scent of someone trying to fit a mold rather than break it. The watch on Marc's wrist is a luxury brand -- expensive, tasteful, but ultimately another accessory meant to convey status rather than personal taste. Everything about his appearance is curated to project an image of success and traditional masculinity. Every item feels like a calculated choice, a piece of armor in the social battleground of college hierarchy. I feel the weight of a fraternity ring on my finger, a symbol of the club of which I'd inadvertently become the figurehead. There's a sense of restriction in everything, a sense that his entire self is a carefully constructed facade to meet expectations that are defined by tradition rather than personal expression. Staring at my new appearance, a pang of discomfort strikes at the core of my identity. This isn't me. It's like donning a costume, one that is tight, itchy, and profoundly unsatisfying. The revelat...