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re: Has anyone tried out the new AI Chatbot?
Posted on 12/12/22 at 8:21 am to fr33manator
Posted on 12/12/22 at 8:21 am to fr33manator
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Fart and poop and pee jokes are just the funniest thing to them.
So, they are normal.
Posted on 12/12/22 at 8:25 am to sqerty
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Hi, I'm an executive at Disney and love your Christmas battle movie idea. We'd love to buy it from you. We'll make a few changes to tighten it up a little.
I’m actually writing a ridiculous dream I had out about this.
It features Kwanzaakaze pilots, the Hanukkah Horde with menorah tanks, garland strung on candy canes liked barbed wire in no man’s land.
Grizzled elves firing advent candle artillery, machine guns fed by belts of Christmas lights.
Posted on 12/12/22 at 8:41 am to Ross
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But no, the people in the immediate crosshairs were the artists and journalists
Yeah when I first saw this it was a guy who had it write a Kotaku article about how Metroid Prime was sexist and racist, and also had them blame Elon Musk. It was perfection.
I also asked it to write about the racist undertones in "White Christmas" and it delivered a fricking masterpiece. All these mid-tier blog writers will be replaced in a year.
Posted on 12/12/22 at 8:43 am to Thundercles
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Yeah when I first saw this it was a guy who had it write a Kotaku article about how Metroid Prime was sexist and racist, and also had them blame Elon Musk. It was perfection.
MoistCr1TiKaL content is good content
Posted on 12/12/22 at 8:45 am to Ross
Okay I put in a few prompts and asked it to write a story about a certain someone and this came out
OweO was a wheelchair bound troll who lived in a small cave under a bridge in the forest. No one liked OweO because he was greasy, creepy, and always had terrible opinions. He was known for telling lies on a website called Tigerdroppings, where he was a regular contributor.
But OweO's lies and terrible opinions had not gone unnoticed. Chicken, the leader of Tigerdroppings, had had enough of OweO's shenanigans and banned him from starting threads on the website.
OweO was furious and decided to take his revenge on Chicken by spreading more lies and rumors about him on the website. But his plan backfired, and he was banned from the website altogether.
Feeling miserable and alone, OweO retreated to his cave where he was confronted by his helper monkey, Bobo. Bobo hated OweO and always enjoyed seeing him suffer. But even Bobo was repulsed by OweO's terrible smell, which had gotten worse since he had been banned from Tigerdroppings.
OweO was devastated and spent his days in his cave, feeling sorry for himself and dreaming of a time when he was not so disliked and alone. But his dreams were never realized, and OweO remained a greasy, creepy, and smelly troll, hated by everyone and shunned by society.
OweO was a wheelchair bound troll who lived in a small cave under a bridge in the forest. No one liked OweO because he was greasy, creepy, and always had terrible opinions. He was known for telling lies on a website called Tigerdroppings, where he was a regular contributor.
But OweO's lies and terrible opinions had not gone unnoticed. Chicken, the leader of Tigerdroppings, had had enough of OweO's shenanigans and banned him from starting threads on the website.
OweO was furious and decided to take his revenge on Chicken by spreading more lies and rumors about him on the website. But his plan backfired, and he was banned from the website altogether.
Feeling miserable and alone, OweO retreated to his cave where he was confronted by his helper monkey, Bobo. Bobo hated OweO and always enjoyed seeing him suffer. But even Bobo was repulsed by OweO's terrible smell, which had gotten worse since he had been banned from Tigerdroppings.
OweO was devastated and spent his days in his cave, feeling sorry for himself and dreaming of a time when he was not so disliked and alone. But his dreams were never realized, and OweO remained a greasy, creepy, and smelly troll, hated by everyone and shunned by society.
Posted on 12/12/22 at 8:48 am to Thundercles
For the love of God please no one bring up August 29, 1997.
Posted on 12/12/22 at 8:52 am to toosleaux
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It’s all fun and games until it becomes self-aware…
Ultron or Skynet, pick your poison. If you think we're going dodge a bullet with a Hal3000, then you have another thing coming.
Posted on 12/12/22 at 8:54 am to Thundercles
That stripper story was written like a 2 year old.
This post was edited on 12/12/22 at 8:55 am
Posted on 12/12/22 at 9:01 am to Zap Rowsdower
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For the love of God please no one bring up August 29, 1997.
This is a Terminator reference, right?
Posted on 12/12/22 at 9:03 am to GumboPot
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This is a Terminator reference, right?
Correct.
Posted on 12/12/22 at 9:15 am to GeauxZone90
I wonder how well it works at writing the technical aspects of SAP running on Cloud IaaS covering architecture design, networking, multi-zones, disaster recovery, security and performance optimization?
Posted on 12/12/22 at 9:16 am to Saint Alfonzo
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That stripper story was written like a 2 year old.
Posted on 12/12/22 at 9:34 am to Thundercles
Damn site full and wont let me on. You heathens
Posted on 12/12/22 at 9:47 am to Nado Jenkins83
Oh wow. This might actually explain a lot.
Tell me a story about why Auburn is so lucky at Jordan-Hare:
Tell me a story about why Auburn is so lucky at Jordan-Hare:
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It was a crisp fall evening, and the fans were packed into Jordan-Hare Stadium to watch their beloved Auburn Tigers take on their biggest rival the Alabama Crimson Tide. The energy in the air was electric, and as the teams took the field, the crowd roared with excitement. As the game got underway, the Crimson Tide quickly took control, scoring touchdown after touchdown and dominating on both sides of the ball. The fans of Auburn were silent.
But as the game entered the fourth quarter, something strange happened. A dark cloud rolled in from the west, blocking out the sun and casting a shadow over the stadium. As the cloud moved closer, the crowd grew quiet, and many of the fans pointed up at the sky in amazement. For within the cloud, the ghostly figure of Pat Dye could be seen, his white hair and signature hat glowing in the darkness. He hovered above the field, watching the game with a look of intense concentration. The players on the field were in awe, and many of them pointed up at the ghostly figure, unsure of what to make of it.
Auburn began to roar back and took the lead. The crowd became electric. But as the game drew to a close, Pat Dye’s ghost disappeared back into the clouds, leaving the players and fans to wonder if they had truly seen the ghost of the legendary coach. In the end, Auburn went on to win the game, and many of the fans attributed their victory to the appearance of Pat Dye’s ghost.
From that day on, whenever the team played at Jordan-Hare Stadium, the fans would look up at the sky, hoping to catch a glimpse of the legendary coach.
This post was edited on 12/12/22 at 9:51 am
Posted on 12/12/22 at 10:02 am to GumboPot
We need someone to ask ChatGPT to create a TulaneLSU post
Posted on 12/12/22 at 10:11 am to cwil177
I asked it to make a Top 10 list
The top 10 reasons Ignatius J. Reilly is the ultimate New Orleans hero
The top 10 places to take your Mother in New Orleans
The top 10 must-try dishes in New Orleans, as recommended by TulaneLSU's family members
The top 10 local bars and pubs in New Orleans, as chosen by TulaneLSU's uncle
The top 10 hidden gems in New Orleans, according to TulaneLSU's cousin who lives in the city
The top 10 things to do in New Orleans during Mardi Gras, as told by TulaneLSU's aunt who has been going to the city for the event for decades
The top 10 ways to incorporate Ignatius J. Reilly's quirks into your daily life
The top 10 things to do on a rainy day in New Orleans, according to TulaneLSU's sister who lives in the city
The top 10 must-see neighborhoods in New Orleans, as chosen by TulaneLSU's brother who grew up in the city
The top 10 must-read books set in New Orleans, as recommended by TulaneLSU's father who is a lifelong resident of the city.
I asked “Tell me a story about Tigerdroppings.com”
Tigerdroppings.com was a bustling online forum where fans of LSU sports could come together to discuss their favorite teams and players. The community was full of passionate and opinionated fans, and the discussions on the forum could get heated at times. But for the most part, everyone got along and enjoyed talking about their shared love of LSU sports.
One of the most popular posters on the forum was a user named TulaneLSU, who was known for his humorous and sarcastic writing style. TulaneLSU was a die-hard LSU fan, and he loved nothing more than to rile up fans of rival teams with his witty comments and provocative posts.
Despite his love of stirring the pot, TulaneLSU was a beloved member of the Tigerdroppings community. He was always willing to help out other users, and he even organized a few meetups for forum members to get together and watch LSU games in person.
As the years went by, the Tigerdroppings community continued to thrive. The forum became a hub for LSU fans to share their thoughts, feelings, and opinions about their favorite team. And TulaneLSU remained a fixture on the site, providing entertainment and insight to his fellow fans.
In the end, Tigerdroppings.com was more than just a forum for sports fans. It was a community of passionate and dedicated individuals who came together to share their love of LSU sports. And TulaneLSU was proud to be a part of it.
This post was edited on 12/12/22 at 10:14 am
Posted on 12/12/22 at 11:57 am to cwil177
One day, OweO's monkey had had enough of his antics. As OweO rambled on about his latest conspiracy theory, the monkey snatched the keyboard from OweO's hands and typed a message to the other users on the forum.
"Please, someone help me. I am a monkey and I am trapped with this awful troll. He never lets me leave the house and I am so miserable. Can someone please come and rescue me?"
The other users were shocked and saddened by the monkey's plea. They quickly mobilized and organized a rescue mission to save the poor monkey from OweO.
A team of kind-hearted users arrived at OweO's house and knocked on the door. OweO was surprised to see them and tried to shut the door, but the monkey had already escaped and was happily reunited with the rescue team.
OweO was left alone in his dirty, smelly house, realizing that he had lost not only his monkey, but also the respect and friendship of the other users on the forum. He vowed to change his ways and become a kinder, more compassionate troll, but it was too late. The damage had been done and no one wanted anything to do with OweO anymore.
The monkey, on the other hand, was overjoyed to be free from OweO's clutches. He was taken to a sanctuary where he was able to live a happy and healthy life, surrounded by friends and loved ones. He never forgot the kind people who had saved him and was forever grateful for their generosity and compassion.
As OweO sat in his dirty, smelly house, feeling sorry for himself, he had no idea that the monkey and the forum posters were planning their revenge.
The monkey had been living in the sanctuary for several months, feeling happy and healthy for the first time in his life. He had made many new friends and was enjoying the freedom and adventure that came with being free from OweO.
But the monkey never forgot what OweO had done to him and he was determined to get his revenge. He contacted the forum posters who had rescued him and told them of his plan.
The posters were more than happy to help. They had all been disgusted by OweO's behavior and were eager to put an end to his trolling once and for all.
They formed a plan and set out for OweO's house, armed with their banhammers and a determination to rid the forum of the smelly troll.
When they arrived, OweO was surprised to see them. He tried to shut the door and hide, but the monkey had already snuck inside and was ready to help the posters carry out their plan.
The posters used their banhammers to disable OweO's computer and block him from accessing the forum. The monkey added to the punishment by smearing banana all over OweO's keyboard and mouse, making it impossible for him to use them.
As OweO realized that he had been banned from the forum and that his monkey had betrayed him, he began to sob and beg for mercy. But it was too late. The posters and the monkey had won and OweO was left alone, isolated from the community that he had once tried to control.
From that day on, the forum was a kinder, more welcoming place, free from OweO's toxic presence. The monkey and the posters celebrated their victory, grateful for the power of teamwork and friendship.
After being banished from the forum, OweO was desperate to find a new online community where he could share his awful opinions and long, rambling stories. But everywhere he went, he was met with disgust and rejection.
He tried to join several different forums, but was quickly kicked out by the moderators and other users who found him to be creepy and unpleasant. OweO was used to being disliked, but he had never been so universally hated before.
Feeling desperate and alone, OweO decided to create his own forum, where he could be the master and no one could tell him what to do. He set up the website and invited anyone and everyone to join, thinking that he would finally have a place where he belonged.
But to his dismay, no one wanted to be a part of his forum. The only users who joined were trolls and bots who were just as awful as OweO himself.
Feeling defeated and miserable, OweO spent his days on his own forum, rambling to the bots and trolls who didn't care about anything he had to say. He was lonely and unhappy, but he didn't know how to change his ways and make friends.
One day, as OweO was scrolling through his forum, a pack of hungry badgers emerged from the nearby woods and attacked him. OweO was in a wheelchair and was unable to escape as the badgers gnawed on his feet, causing him immense pain and fear.
OweO managed to crawl away from the badgers, but his injuries were severe. He was forced to leave his forum and seek medical attention, knowing that he would never be able to return to the place that had once given him a sense of belonging.
From that day on, OweO was a outcast, rejected by every online community he tried to join. He was left alone to suffer, knowing that he had only himself to blame for his miserable existence.
As OweO wandered the forests, looking for a place to belong, he was constantly harassed and ridiculed by the creatures that lived there. The birds mocked his greasy hair and smelly clothes, the rabbits made fun of his awful opinions, and the squirrels giggled at his long, rambling stories.
OweO tried to ignore the taunts and insults, but it was difficult to do so when he was constantly surrounded by creatures who found him to be a source of amusement.
One day, as OweO was walking through the forest, a cloud of bats descended upon him, making loud, high-pitched noises and flapping their wings in his face. OweO was terrified and tried to run away, but the bats followed him, continuing to harass and annoy him.
OweO eventually managed to escape the bats, but he was shaken and humiliated. He realized that he was not welcome in the forest and that he would never find a place where he belonged.
Feeling defeated and alone, OweO wandered the forest, searching for a community of trolls or other outcasts who would accept him for who he was. But he found nothing but rejection and contempt from the creatures who lived in the forest.
OweO knew that he had brought all of this misery upon himself, but he didn't know how to change his ways and become a kinder, more likable troll. He was doomed to a life of loneliness and isolation, mocked and ridiculed by all of the creatures of the forest.
"Please, someone help me. I am a monkey and I am trapped with this awful troll. He never lets me leave the house and I am so miserable. Can someone please come and rescue me?"
The other users were shocked and saddened by the monkey's plea. They quickly mobilized and organized a rescue mission to save the poor monkey from OweO.
A team of kind-hearted users arrived at OweO's house and knocked on the door. OweO was surprised to see them and tried to shut the door, but the monkey had already escaped and was happily reunited with the rescue team.
OweO was left alone in his dirty, smelly house, realizing that he had lost not only his monkey, but also the respect and friendship of the other users on the forum. He vowed to change his ways and become a kinder, more compassionate troll, but it was too late. The damage had been done and no one wanted anything to do with OweO anymore.
The monkey, on the other hand, was overjoyed to be free from OweO's clutches. He was taken to a sanctuary where he was able to live a happy and healthy life, surrounded by friends and loved ones. He never forgot the kind people who had saved him and was forever grateful for their generosity and compassion.
As OweO sat in his dirty, smelly house, feeling sorry for himself, he had no idea that the monkey and the forum posters were planning their revenge.
The monkey had been living in the sanctuary for several months, feeling happy and healthy for the first time in his life. He had made many new friends and was enjoying the freedom and adventure that came with being free from OweO.
But the monkey never forgot what OweO had done to him and he was determined to get his revenge. He contacted the forum posters who had rescued him and told them of his plan.
The posters were more than happy to help. They had all been disgusted by OweO's behavior and were eager to put an end to his trolling once and for all.
They formed a plan and set out for OweO's house, armed with their banhammers and a determination to rid the forum of the smelly troll.
When they arrived, OweO was surprised to see them. He tried to shut the door and hide, but the monkey had already snuck inside and was ready to help the posters carry out their plan.
The posters used their banhammers to disable OweO's computer and block him from accessing the forum. The monkey added to the punishment by smearing banana all over OweO's keyboard and mouse, making it impossible for him to use them.
As OweO realized that he had been banned from the forum and that his monkey had betrayed him, he began to sob and beg for mercy. But it was too late. The posters and the monkey had won and OweO was left alone, isolated from the community that he had once tried to control.
From that day on, the forum was a kinder, more welcoming place, free from OweO's toxic presence. The monkey and the posters celebrated their victory, grateful for the power of teamwork and friendship.
After being banished from the forum, OweO was desperate to find a new online community where he could share his awful opinions and long, rambling stories. But everywhere he went, he was met with disgust and rejection.
He tried to join several different forums, but was quickly kicked out by the moderators and other users who found him to be creepy and unpleasant. OweO was used to being disliked, but he had never been so universally hated before.
Feeling desperate and alone, OweO decided to create his own forum, where he could be the master and no one could tell him what to do. He set up the website and invited anyone and everyone to join, thinking that he would finally have a place where he belonged.
But to his dismay, no one wanted to be a part of his forum. The only users who joined were trolls and bots who were just as awful as OweO himself.
Feeling defeated and miserable, OweO spent his days on his own forum, rambling to the bots and trolls who didn't care about anything he had to say. He was lonely and unhappy, but he didn't know how to change his ways and make friends.
One day, as OweO was scrolling through his forum, a pack of hungry badgers emerged from the nearby woods and attacked him. OweO was in a wheelchair and was unable to escape as the badgers gnawed on his feet, causing him immense pain and fear.
OweO managed to crawl away from the badgers, but his injuries were severe. He was forced to leave his forum and seek medical attention, knowing that he would never be able to return to the place that had once given him a sense of belonging.
From that day on, OweO was a outcast, rejected by every online community he tried to join. He was left alone to suffer, knowing that he had only himself to blame for his miserable existence.
As OweO wandered the forests, looking for a place to belong, he was constantly harassed and ridiculed by the creatures that lived there. The birds mocked his greasy hair and smelly clothes, the rabbits made fun of his awful opinions, and the squirrels giggled at his long, rambling stories.
OweO tried to ignore the taunts and insults, but it was difficult to do so when he was constantly surrounded by creatures who found him to be a source of amusement.
One day, as OweO was walking through the forest, a cloud of bats descended upon him, making loud, high-pitched noises and flapping their wings in his face. OweO was terrified and tried to run away, but the bats followed him, continuing to harass and annoy him.
OweO eventually managed to escape the bats, but he was shaken and humiliated. He realized that he was not welcome in the forest and that he would never find a place where he belonged.
Feeling defeated and alone, OweO wandered the forest, searching for a community of trolls or other outcasts who would accept him for who he was. But he found nothing but rejection and contempt from the creatures who lived in the forest.
OweO knew that he had brought all of this misery upon himself, but he didn't know how to change his ways and become a kinder, more likable troll. He was doomed to a life of loneliness and isolation, mocked and ridiculed by all of the creatures of the forest.
This post was edited on 12/12/22 at 12:01 pm
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