Estimated User #217 (2 IP addresses)

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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.

229826d2f222... View as IP →
14 conversations
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Write a story about the following in the first person from my perspective. I'm a young guy in college. I'm visiting home. My little brother (a douchy high schooler) finds a magic wand and accidentally...
Write a story in the first person from my perspective about the following. I'm a skinny, pale, tall young guy with messy blond hair and an Americana taste in fashion. I want to get into an exclusive g...
Write this story in the first person from my perspective. I'm a young man (out of college) who works at an agency and dresses Americana. My CEO's douchy, rich kid, frat boy son (in college) is visitin...
Write a story about the following. I'm a young man with an Americana aesthetic. I'm skinny, have hair, no facial hair. My friend's chubby, bald, bearded, conservative boyfriend just broke up with her ...
I'm a young male secret agent. Write a story about me on a mission that involves me donning multiple disguises stolen from real people
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55 conversations
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Write the following story. I'm an indie guy in college. My chemistry professor is guiding an experiment. He has me come to the front of the class to help him. Something goes wrong and we both pass out...
Write the following story. I'm a guy in college with an indie look. My roommate is a nerd and is working on a class project with his reluctant lab partner, a frat boy. The frat boy doesn't want to be ...
Write the following story. I'm a young man. There's a cowboy movie with a famous actor shooting in my town. I sneak on stage by sneaking on set, stealing a costume and wig and makeup, and getting on s...
Write the following story. I'm a guy in college with a skater aesthetic. My nerdy roommate designs a "normal" ray and accidentally shoots me with it. What happens to me, how do I change, how do I feel...
Write the following story. I'm a teenage boy in high school with a dark skater style. My friend invents a "normal" ray and points it at me and shoots it. What happens to me, how do I change, what is m...
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229826d2f222... 8bbb616c245b... 0.926
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C0 Write the following story. I'm a college guy watching a summer camp slasher movi 3 conv. C1 Write the following story. I'm a guy in college who lives in a dorm with a male 2 conv. C2 Write a story where I, a young white male HS history teacher, am doing rounds of 2 conv. C3 Write a story in the first person about the following. I'm a college senior with 2 conv. C4 Write a story about the following. I'm a young male secret agent. I go to Scotla 2 conv. C5 Write a story about the following. I'm a guy in college. I have a skater style. 2 conv. C6 Write this story in the first person from my perspective. I'm a young man (out o 1 conv. C7 Write the following story. I'm a college guy at a Renaissance fair. I'm with my 1 conv. C8 Write the following story. I sneak into a medieval festival. I'm a burly rugged 1 conv. C9 Write the following story. I'm an athlete guy in college. My teammate frames me 1 conv. C10 Write the following story. I'm a white guy in college. My Latino roommate styles 1 conv. C11 Write the following story. I'm a guy in college. My roommate invents a machine t 1 conv. C12 Write the following. I'm a young man looking to become a HS teacher. I go to a p 1 conv. C13 What are 15 story scenarios in which a man accidentally swaps identities with an 1 conv. C14 What are 15 story scenarios in which two men must swap appearances, wardrobes, a 1 conv. C15 Write the following story. I'm a guy in high school. Some nerds prank me in chem 1 conv. C16 Write the following story. I'm a college male with skater style. I'm in the bath 1 conv. C17 Write the following story. I'm a young man out of college. I'm writing a news st 1 conv. C18 Write the following story. My female friend uses magic to transform me and my ma 1 conv. C19 Write the following story. I'm a man in college. I'm alt. I get dragged to a fra 1 conv. C20 Write the following story. I'm a young guy in college with alt style. Via a seri 1 conv. C21 Write the following story. I'm a college guy. A detective recruits me to help hi 1 conv. C22 Write the following story. Im a college guy. I'm tall, have alt style, and am as 1 conv. C23 Write the following story. I'm a guy in high school with skater style. It's Frid 1 conv. C24 Write the following story. I am a male college student with an alt style. My fri 1 conv. C25 Write the following story. I'm a college guy with pierced ears, a modern mullet, 1 conv. C26 Write the following story. I'm a young male businessman with a rugged look. I ge 1 conv. C27 Write the following story. I'm a teenage boy in high school with a dark skater s 1 conv. C28 Write the following story. I'm a guy in college with a skater aesthetic. My nerd 1 conv. C29 Write the following story. I'm a guy in college with an indie look. My roommate 1 conv. C30 Write the following story. I'm an indie guy in college. My chemistry professor i 1 conv. C31 Write a story where I, a young man, get trapped in a machine that transforms my 1 conv. C32 write a story where I, an average male college student, swap bodies with my douc 1 conv. C33 Write a story where I, an average college guy, get transformed into a douchy fra 1 conv. C34 Write a story about the following. I'm an confidently agnostic male college stud 1 conv. C35 Write a story where I, a male college student, get unknowingly transformed into 1 conv. C36 I'm a male high schooler. Write a story where my male bully traps me in a lifeli 1 conv. C37 I'm a young man (20s) and my boyfriend is in his early 40s. I'm fairly preppy an 1 conv. C38 I'm a young male secret agent. Write a story about me on a mission that involves 1 conv. C39 Write a story about the following. I'm a young man with an Americana aesthetic. 1 conv. C40 Write a story in the first person from my perspective about the following. I'm a 1 conv. C41 Write a story about the following in the first person from my perspective. I'm a 1 conv. C42 Write a story in the first person from my perspective. I'm a guy in college. I'm 1 conv. C43 Write a story about the following from my perspective. I'm a HS teacher in my 30 1 conv. C44 Write the following story. I'm a college student visiting London. A bunch of cha 1 conv. C45 Write a story about the following. I'm a college aged guy who's muscular and loo 1 conv. C46 Write a story about me, a guy in college, getting transformed into my douchy roo 1 conv. C47 Write a story about the following. I'm a guy in college. My geeky dormmate swaps 1 conv. C48 Write the following story. My twin brother has a boho look. I have a sporty look 1 conv. C49 Write a story about the following. I'm an athletic guy in college. My teammate f 1 conv. C50 Write the following story. I'm a young guy with Americana style. I start dating 1 conv. C51 Write a story about the following. I'm a guy. I go to visit my friend in militar 1 conv. C52 Write a story about the following. I'm a young guy with an alt style. I'm helpin 1 conv. C53 Write a story about the following. I'm a male high schooler at a private boardin 1 conv. C54 Write a story about the following. I want to go to a frat party. I'm a nale stud 1 conv. C55 Write a story about the following. Im a substitute HS teacher. I'm a young guy. 1 conv. C56 What are 15 story prompts in which two men accidentally swap appearances and liv 1 conv. C57 Write the following story. I'm a flamboyant gay man. My best female friends boyf × 1 conv. C58 Write 20 story prompts where two men swap bodies from the neck down and can't ch 1 conv. C59 Write a story. I'm a guy in high school. I have a skater style. Prom is this Sat 1 conv. C60 Write a story where I, a young man, have to knock out another man and disguise m 1 conv. C61 Write the following story. I'm a young man. There's a cowboy movie with a famous 1 conv.
1 conversation in cluster Cluster 57× “Write the following story. I'm a flamboyant gay man. My best...” over less than a minute (Dec 5, 2023 – Dec 5, 2023), oldest first. Show: 10 15 50 100
Dec 5, 2023 at 10:37 PM CST — 2 turns United States, Texas fiction toxic View full conversation
USER: Write the following story. I'm a flamboyant gay man. My best female friends boyfriend dumps her right before the holidays and she's embarrassed to show up without him. She asks if I can pretend to be him. I say okay but no one will buy it. She tells me not to rush to conclusions and gives me a potion that transforms me into her balding, big bearded, hairy, overweight, conservative-dressing, deep voiced, now ex boyfriend. I'm startled by my new appearance and reluctantly put on the new outfit she hands me.
CHATBOT: Title: A Holiday Masquerade The holiday season was supposed to be a time of joy and merriment, a time for love and laughter. I was always the life of the party--glitter in my hair, a sparkle in my eye, and a flamboyance that could light up any room. A man unapologetically vibrant in his identity. So, when my best friend, Emily, came to me with teary eyes and a quivering lip, my heart went out to her. "Mark left me," she sniffled, the words barely making their way out of her trembling mouth. "And he did it right before my family's big holiday gathering!" I wrapped her in a consoling embrace, the scent of her lavender shampoo barely masking the sorrow that clung to her like a second skin. "And you know Aunt Carol," she continued, her voice muffled against my sequined blazer. "She won't let me live it down if I show up without him." "Well, I'll be your plus-one!" I exclaimed, pulling back with a grin that I hoped was more reassuring than panicked. Emily shook her head, a desperate idea swirling in her hazel eyes. "That's sweet, but no one will buy it--you're, well, not exactly Mark's type." I laughed. "Honey, nobody would buy it! They've seen pictures of your lumberjack of an ex!" But then, she produced a small vial filled with a shimmering, iridescent liquid. "Don't rush to conclusions," she said, and with a tremulous hand, offered me the potion. "This will let you walk in Mark's shoes...quite literally." My curiosity was piqued. A transformation potion? It sounded like something out of a whimsical story, not something that could exist in reality. But when I saw the earnestness in her eyes, I took the vial. "Okay, I'll humor you--but no promises." With a quick toss of my head, I downed the contents of the vial. It tasted like peppermint mixed with desperation. The change was instantaneous and shocking. My stylishly coiffed hair receded and thinned until I could feel the cold air on a newly balding scalp. My cheeks filled out as my waistline extended in ways I never thought possible. My once smooth jawline sprouted a thick, unruly beard. The clothes that had hugged my body were now hanging off me, and my usually high-pitched laugh dropped into a baritone growl. I was aghast. "Emily... What did you do?" She handed me an outfit--flannel, corduroy pants, and a pair of uncomfortably practical shoes. "I'm sorry," she said. "I should have warned you, but I didn't know if you'd go through with it." Every fiber of my being rejected the attire, but seeing that hope in...
USER: The transformation doesn't wear off. It lasts a week which Emily didn't expect. She offers me a box of marks clothes to wear for the time being which I reluctantly take.
CHATBOT: Title: A Week in Mark's Shoes As the night ended and we retreated to the safety of Emily's apartment, I looked forward to shedding Mark's rugged persona and returning to my usual fabulous self. But the clock ticked on, and my reflection in the mirror remained stubbornly the same--a testament to Mark's burly figure staring back at me with twinkling, misplaced mischief in his eyes. I raked a hand through the coarse beard that I still sported with bewilderment. "Em, how long is this potion supposed to last?" Her face paled, the reality of the situation clearly not aligning with her expectations. "I... I thought it would wear off by now," she stammered, fumbling with her phone to contact the provider of the mysterious vial. Minutes turned into hours, and the truth was reluctantly laid bare: The transformation was not for mere hours but for an entire week. A week of being everything I wasn't. A week trapped in Mark's conservative attire, his overwhelming physique, and that deep, resonant voice. Emily bit her lip, a mix of guilt and anxiety swirling in her gaze. "I'm so sorry. I didn't intend for this... Here, at least you should have something to wear." She presented me with a cardboard box--a treasure trove of Mark's leftover belongings that she had yet to cast off. Plaid shirts, oversized jeans, and shoes large enough to house a small family of rodents. My heart sank. I grazed my fingers over the fabrics, textures so alien to my own sense of style that they might as well have been from another planet. "I can't believe I'm saying this," I murmured, "but I'll take them." The week that followed was a lesson in empathy and discomfort. My flamboyance was tethered, bundled up beneath Mark's plain tees and stoic demeanor. Stepping out into the world, I received nods and 'bro' greetings from strangers who saw only the outer shell, unaware of the colorful soul squirming within. At bars, I no longer sparked conversations about the latest runway fashions or juicy gossip; instead, I was awkwardly clapped on the back and asked about sports scores or car performances--topics that left me grasping for Emily's prepared flashcards. Work was a theatre of bewilderment as my colleagues marveled at the sudden and drastic change in their fabulous co-worker. I concocted a story about losing a bet, which only semi-satisfied their curiosity. Each night, I would peel off the layers of 'Mark,' longing for my own skin, my own voice, my own life. Emily was a constant by my side, a comfor...
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