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9hr ago
women talking the ears off men about Karen
But this is not what I responded to. Back in the day I found being asked about my day particularly dangerous and/or demeaning. Listening about hers is merely annoying.
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9hr ago
No, many years ago I turned to the internet to understand why the consequences of honestly answering were so disastrous. I found the answers convincing.
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10hr ago
Much like how a Stasi officer asking what you've been reading is looking for literary recommendations.
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10hr ago
wants to listen to how their day went
Absolutely fucking not. This question is either a shit test, or a continuing assessment of the beta bux potential. I wish back when I had or was anything I had a lover who explicitly didn't give a damn about how my day went.
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5d ago
A bathroom of another apartment and its owner, respectively. I can't summon any energy to go find out who that would be and how to get in touch. What's one more failure in the pile.
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6d ago
There are water drops in the bathroom of my apartment from the ceiling. This might unironically lead to my suicide as the last straw of my downwards mobility.
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7d ago
The main thrust is that "at least on occasion" is pathetically bad and is not a refutation of anything.
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7d ago
You are not autistic to require clarification of the lack of explicit payment, so I can't see any good faith reading of your reply.
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7d ago
Great guess, Akinator. In fact, it was linked here years ago and stuck in my mind for some reason.
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7d ago
The music video which inspired the question had it still inside the city, but a lesser populated industrial area to my eyes.
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7d ago
at least on occasion
You really, actually, genuinely have no idea of male sexuality, do you? If a man can't reliably have at least two different partners in the same day, that man is a failure.
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7d ago
Imagine you're in a wrong bank at a wrong time, and you get taken as a hostage while a heist crew tries to escape with the cash / bearer bonds / gold bars. One by one they are taken out by the police or by in-fighting, until the last one perishes in a car wreck that leaves you alone with a goodie duffel bag in a crashed vehicle. What is the best course of action to keep the stolen valuables to yourself?
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17d ago
I used somewhat more than 6 words, but it was nothing beyond a question what my mother tongue likely is. ChatGPT 5.2 The-Unthinking got it right.
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20d ago
I just had a real Amelia moment, when a UK lesbian threatened me with a visit from authorities in the next week from my IP address (she didn't have it) for my thoughtcrimes.
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1mo ago
I expected LLMs to be good at categorizing freeform but mostly predictable responses like feedback forms and open-ended poll questions. But my naive attempt at dumping a spreadsheet with a few hundred such answers into an LLM ended with the narrowest categories possible, where all it managed to group together were the most obvious synonyms or the closest permutations of the word order, and without any counts to boot. My second attempt included giving it examples of how broad the categories should be, but then it used only those example categories and undercounted half of total entries, I didn't even bother checking the numbers of specific categories. At that point I decided not to waste time. In the future, any tips how on how to make one accomplish this task?
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1mo ago
The same thing from the first comment here, Silent Partner, Unfinished Business, an excellent thriller fanfic of Death Note featuring burgeoning romance between Naomi Misora and Misa Amane. Ironically enough, just like that first comment, this one is preceded by a mention of Naomi Misora a short bit ago somewhere else on The Motte.
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1mo ago
I said "bugs and sludge alternatives" and tofu clearly falls into the latter category. Don't get a sprain patting yourself on the back.
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1mo ago
As a tangent to your noticing, after a blog pointed it out for me, I can't help noticing how more and more places use verbiage like "pick a protein" or "protein options" to normalize various bugs and sludge alternatives to normal meat.
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1mo ago
I like the implication that if a pedestrian dies from falling on the tracks, it's fine for the robot train to run over the body. Pure nerd approach!
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1mo ago
I munched on some and realized I don't know if it's an ordinary snack or something weird to eat on its own.
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1mo ago
Do you eat raw garlic by itself?
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1mo ago
Thanks for the info. Fairly sure it was not that, because I definitely was not in such a state, having taken only a doctor-prescribed dose (admittedly for purposes other than being able to pick up deviants in a deviant place) and having the judgement on me made after maybe one my line, maybe before I said anything at all.
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1mo ago
Hope, no, have an absurd unrealistic fantasy, yes. Though, as it turned out, not entirely unrealistic. With once to twice a year over a handful of years, 100% of results so far. The rest of the questions go into general interrogation rather than the concrete topic, so I'll leave them unanswered.
Content warning: excessive amounts of degenerate TMI
Today I went to the sex club I patronize for what might or might not have been the tenth time. (The reason for uncertainty will become clear shortly.)
Over the years I had a few sexual firsts there, many awesome experiences and many barely mediocre ones. Two times I got turned away at the door, the second one for simply being too ugly for the standard set for the night, the first time under the pretense of me being high. Don't get me wrong, I was on benzos that night, but I'm on them every time I visit, and nobody said anything before or after, plus, @self_made_human, are there even any telltales in a stranger whose baseline behavior you don't know?
In this occasion a first was a woman initiating a conversation in the bar area, carrying it on for a minute, and taking me by hand into a room to give me head without reciprocation or anything else. Previously I would have called this sequence the golden standard of genuine attraction, the only kind of attraction that is not some other consideration disingenuously called attraction to muddy the waters, like when they put out because of your personality. I'm eager to find out how my mind will rationalize that this still doesn't count and I'm definitionally unattractive.
Having started on a great note, the evening quickly went downhill. You see, when you attend as a single man, you either need two heaps, of natural or augmented charisma, and of luck, because single girls are almost non-existent, and girls who are a part of a couple are almost always interested only in other couples. So by default you prowl and prowl and prowl between areas, constantly bumping into the same set of other beggars, trying to be in the right place at the right time to have something exciting include you. It generally works, but it's a depressing and shameful process, and with a low turnout today I thought it'd finally fail. (I made this sound too miserable. You see lots of hot live-performance porn in the process.)
(One time I attended with a girl. When I pointed out that while yes, I had previously said that just chilling for the entire duration in the bar area is an absolutely legitimate option, I had honestly assumed it would be Plan B in case she decided against engaging in anything despite her stated interests, not Plan A&Only, she started crying. It was not the same girl who cried for the Na'Vi.)
Still, it finished great too. Right by the closing time I had an interaction with a girl which situation was nothing like came in the fluffer, but in my degenerate broken psyche registered as a cute interaction, and the most positive emotions I felt towards a non-relative member of the opponent sex for a long time.
/r/theredpill, /r/purplepilldebate, and the tale of Henry of the Radicalizing the Romanceless fame.
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