Estimated User #280
1 fiction conversations
over 6 months, 10 days
(Jun 4, 2023 – Dec 11, 2023)
80% prompt uniqueness
Bristol, United Kingdom
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The stench of decay and the eerie sounds of dripping water echo through the narr
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Karena LesProux, codenamed "LUPO," had been sent into raccoon city on a solo mis
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holly speaking to her therapist in silent hill. "as for our next session... we m
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Cloud entered the back room, cases of beer stacked up along the walls as well as
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jinx slowly made her way through the canyon wreckage, the passage between the ro
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"miley wake up you dumb bitch" miley cyrus's eyes slowly open and she sat up gro
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fathom sat on the edge of a ruined arm chair facing the blasted out windows of t
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Famous actress Emma Jaunt wakes up in someone's posh La home after a crazy party
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emma jaunt using her dildo in the morning
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famous actress Emma jaunt and her maid Oliva have just been told by her assistan
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outside emma jaunts house, the undead man continued to bang against the large gl
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Lena Oxton better know as tracer is living in a cyberpunk city filled with corru
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Lena oxston better known as tracer finds herself trapped in raccoon city
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gwen stacy is caught changing into her spider suit accidently
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Luz had been pleading her case for the last two days straight after having saved
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Jessica more or less ignored the deputy but had noted that he didn't seem at all
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Jessica turned to look at Terry "old prison?" "i know it" he muttered armed fold
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it's pouring down and eleven has just been found in the woods outside the hawkin
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as she walked, Lara had come to realise she had ended up landing fairly close to
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aranea highwind tells the story of her and prompto on the mountain
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badly wounded after the events that took place in umbrella's lab ada wong stumbl
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jill valentine sat up panting looking around she found herself in a small Chappl
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Staring at the small tablet in the ship, a sour look on her face, Lena was going
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further up in the mountains much closer to the factory Reaper stood looking down
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"I'm sick of this! You three always ignore my suggestions while you run our pare
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FALLOUT Ellie Fenhill stepped out from the shade of ultraluxe casino and into th
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fallout gwen found herself sitting outside of a bar in free side watching people
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frankie foster works in a brother in new vegas
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The driver didn't give much outward indication on how that threat affected him,
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Loona looked over at Octavia an eyebrow raised "i actually thought you'd be kind
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Anri stood on watching as the ashen champion approached the skeletal remains of
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Making their way up from the depths of the tower the three heard a high pitched
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Chloe Price sat opposite her best friend Max Caulfield and unofficial lover Step
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jill valentine stood on the fire escape a cigarette hanging between her lips, a
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There wasn't much talking. In the shows and movies you see people groggily get t
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Kat moved quickly and quietly through the ruins the current downpour and electri
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V began to shield her eyes with her hand as she stepped out if the entrance to t
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1 conversation in cluster Cluster 37× “V began to shield her eyes with her hand as she stepped out ...” over less than a minute (Dec 11, 2023 – Dec 11, 2023), oldest first.
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USER: V began to shield her eyes with her hand as she stepped out if the entrance to the Mega tower she lived in to her shock the there wasn't a cloud in the sky, good weather was as rare as having a good day in night city. her plan for the day was a simple one grab a bite and then head over to judy's place to hang out no bullshit no violence no guns for a single day. of course V wasn't an idiot she was armed and even as she started walking the streets she kept her head on a swivel ever since the konpeki plaza incident she had stepped on all sorts of toes in night city and there was plenty of gangs that would have a price on her head, all the same she wasn't taking any gigs today and wanted to keep her head down.
CHATBOT: V's day off began as a hopeful pause in the relentless tempo of Night City's chaos. The clear skies above were a rare omen, a sliver of tranquility in a storm of perpetual strife. Making her way through the throngs of people, each chasing their own schemes and survival, V navigated the urban warren with the ease of someone who had seen the underbelly of the city more times than she cared to remember. The streets of Night City, ever unpredictable, buzzed with the electric current of potential violence. Yet today, they were just streets to V, paths leading elsewhere, not the arenas of gunfights or double-crosses they often became. Even when seeking peace, however, one could not afford to let down their guard, not here. That's why V's hand never strayed too far from the reassuring weight of the firearm concealed within her jacket. Her destination was Judy's place, a spot that promised the closest semblance of sanctuary V could hope to find in this city. Judy - reliable, trusted Judy - who had somehow remained a haven of humanity in the midst of Night City's ceaseless chaos. Perhaps there was a slice of normalcy to be had today, a reminder of what life could be outside the relentless grind of mercenary work. V's boots hit the pavement with purpose, her gaze sweeping the streets with practiced caution. The denizens of Night City moved around her, each preoccupied with their existence, as distant from her reality as the clear blue of the sky above. It was this dissonance that made her days so complex, a ceaseless tug-of-war between violence and the fleeting moments of friendship and connection. The scent of street food wafted through the air, a siren call to the pit in her stomach that growled its eagerness. A quick stop, a transaction as mundane as they came, and she'd refill her reserves before moving on. The vendors, hawk-eyed, watched her approach, ready to haggle or banter, oblivious to the heavy currency of survival she traded in daily. No gigs today, no scores to settle or debts to collect. Today, it was her footprints on the pavement, not bullets in the chamber, that marked V's passage through the city. Even with the steel at her side and the shadows of her past dealings casting long silhouettes, today's mission was a simple reprieve--a chance to breathe, even if that breath was tinged with the ever-present scent of gunmetal and asphalt. Assuming she made it to Judy's unscathed, V would finally have her day, a brief respite carved out of the rarest commo...