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The Wrong BoxHey CI, do you have any suggestions to bring a bit of excitement to the board?
Starting a tontine among the posters will liven things up.
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Forced handjobs!
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Forced handjobs!
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Assclown Mini TacosYou could call it "QuntGPT".
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Oma with a gun giving forced handjobs.
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candydoll.tv models giving forced handjobs to MAGA supporters
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Heekeedoable, could start by creating a db of embeddings from Ci posts and plugging it into grok
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Heekee wrote:
doable, could start by creating a db of embeddings from Ci posts and plugging it into grok
It would need to recognize the retarded modfilth word replacement and replace the intended words correctly.
modfilth ruin everything.
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Last year I quit my job and decided to take 2 weeks in Nepal before starting a new gig. My flight was from IAD to Frankfurt, Frankfurt to Singapore, then Singapore to Nepal. Well, I worked and worked all throught the last week to finish things up, and on the last day worked 12 hours before rushing to the airport with my bags. I was so busy, I don't think I had crapped in over 24 hours. Eight hours and many beers later, we touched down in Frankfurt and I had about 40 mins before my connection, I walked through the terminal to a mens room and quickly found a stall. Of course, like any airport shytter, I had to use a lot of paper to clean off the seat (god I wish people could just be decent to the seats and not piss on them). Anyhow, once I squatted, a horrendously foul stew of solid, liquid and gas began spewing forth from my sphincter. It's was piles and piles of bad news that wouldn't stop, and with every clump came an accompanying overture of hisses, dribbles, and pops. After 2 or 3 minutes of steady delivery, I began to hear German guys saying something about my performance. I couldn't understand their language but the tone wrang through. "Oh my god, what did he eat, oh the smell is lethal, phew, that is the worst shyt I've ever heard," and so on. Then I could hear other languages chime in. French and Russians alike were suffering together under the wrath of my bowels. It was like a UN Security Council decrying my disgusting dukey.
I was so proud! After that, I washed my hands and went to Nepal.
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