This topic is a good example on why sometimes, maybe even Blues needs to be content moderated
Sgt. Rock wrote on Jun 5, 2023, 09:12:Unfortunately, this describes far too many people.
They get their "news" from Facebook and Twitter.
eRe4s3r wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 12:33:
This topic is a good example on why sometimes, maybe even Blues needs to be content moderated![]()
BigVlad wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 16:56:The irony is that gender fluidity of all kinds is natural law thanks to sexual reproduction and genetic mutation.SabreT wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 11:10:
"social constructs" what ?
You are the one thinking social constructs trump NATURE... The law of the world.
Ahh, the "natural law" argument. Just about any atrocity can be justified by deferring to "natural law".
Prez wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 15:44:ChatGPT is well known to hallucinate. And apparently that can't be fixed.Seems it also knows you're cocky
It might have been right there, but it totally screwed up in assuming I was a Quake champion. The only tournament I ever entered I lost in the first round 24 frags to 1. The only reason I even got one was complete luck. Take that fake news!
EDIT: Also, isn't using a mod in a tournament cheating?!? I KNEW fake Prez couldn't lose in a fair fight!!
SabreT wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 11:02:
Something that requires surgery to exist = not normal
SabreT wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 10:34:
Why the hell should it be acknowledged in a game where you shoot people in the face ?
SabreT wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 10:34:
The children playing the game sure as hell are not asking for it...
SabreT wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 10:14:SabreT, I read all of your posts in this thread, but I'll just respond to this first one here. You appear to have an unhealthy obsession with other people's children's genitals. What do you do for a living? Do you have hobbies? Is one of those hobbies playing Overwatch 2? If it is not... then coming here and joining these discussions seems to have been motivated by your obsession. I'm not sure this is the healthiest outlet for your trans fantasies. Because let's be real, everything that has come out of your mouth is fantasy. You may want to spend more time understanding the topic before you go all Dunning-Kruger in a public forum.
Since when does shoving peoples private sexual preferences in children's faces not deserve concern ?
Prez wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 15:44:Seems it also knows you're cocky
It might have been right there, but it totally screwed up in assuming I was a Quake champion. The only tournament I ever entered I lost in the first round 24 frags to 1. The only reason I even got one was complete luck. Take that fake news!
EDIT: Also, isn't using a mod in a tournament cheating?!? I KNEW fake Prez couldn't lose in a fair fight!!
Seems it also knows you're cocky
Prez wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 15:29:Actually, that's a good idea. Let's see if ChatGPT can help me ship you guys in some fanfic.
Prez and Verno
Who says ai can't write compelling fiction!! Although it is getting a bit eerie how it keeps guessing correctly. Last time it accurately guessed I was moving to New Jersey. Now it somehow knew I was a guitarist for 40 years! Please don't let it expose any more facts about me - this could get embarrassing...
Here is a story I wrote for you:
Beamer was nervous as he entered the arena. He had been practicing for months, honing his skills in Quake, the popular first-person shooter game. He had qualified for the final round of the tournament, where he would face Prez, the reigning champion and his arch-rival.
Prez was confident and cocky. He had won every tournament he had entered, and he was not about to lose his title. He smirked as he saw Beamer, who looked pale and shaky. He taunted him, saying he was wasting his time and that he should just forfeit.
Beamer ignored him and focused on his game. He knew Prez was a formidable opponent, but he also knew he had a chance. He had studied Prez's moves and strategies, and he had a secret weapon: a new mod that gave him an edge in speed and accuracy.
The game began, and the two players dashed around the map, shooting rockets, grenades, and plasma bolts at each other. Prez took an early lead, scoring several frags with his superior aim and reflexes. Beamer struggled to keep up, dodging and weaving to avoid Prez's attacks.
But Beamer did not give up. He used his mod to find shortcuts and hidden spots on the map, where he could ambush Prez or escape from him. He also used his mod to adjust his crosshair and sensitivity, making his shots more precise and deadly.
Gradually, Beamer closed the gap between them. He scored some impressive frags, surprising Prez with his speed and skill. He also managed to grab some power-ups and weapons that gave him an advantage over Prez.
The game reached its climax, with only one minute left on the clock. The score was tied at 49-49, and both players needed one more frag to win. They spotted each other across the map, and fired their rockets simultaneously.
The rockets collided in mid-air, creating a huge explosion that engulfed both players. They both died, but Beamer respawned a fraction of a second before Prez. He quickly grabbed a railgun and aimed at Prez's spawn point.
He pulled the trigger just as Prez appeared on the screen. The railgun beam pierced through Prez's head, killing him instantly. Beamer had won the game by a hair's breadth.
The crowd erupted in cheers and applause. Beamer jumped up from his seat and pumped his fist in the air. He had done it. He had beaten Prez and won the tournament.
He walked over to the stage, where the host handed him a trophy and a key. The key was for a brand new Ferrari, the grand prize of the tournament. Beamer smiled as he held the key in his hand. He had always dreamed of owning a Ferrari.
He looked at Prez, who was staring at him with disbelief and anger. He felt a surge of satisfaction and pride. He had proven himself to be the best Quake player in the world.
He said to Prez: "Better luck next time."
Actually, that's a good idea. Let's see if ChatGPT can help me ship you guys in some fanfic.
Prez and Verno
Verno wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 13:30:Prez wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 11:46:
Maybe I've been alone too long but I'm being slightly turned on by Verno right now... 😁
Nothing but love buddy, hope you're doing well and great to see you more active lately.
Bodolza wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 14:17:SabreT wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 10:47:You (and lots of other people in this discussion) are conflating transgender and transexual. The percentage of transgender individuals in the US is around 0.6%. For those under 17 (which would be the target demographic here), it's around 1.4%. That's roughly the percentage of Americans that are Native American.
0.1% of the world is trans...
That's just 8 million people in the WORLD
SabreT wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 10:47:You (and lots of other people in this discussion) are conflating transgender and transexual. The percentage of transgender individuals in the US is around 0.6%. For those under 17 (which would be the target demographic here), it's around 1.4%. That's roughly the percentage of Americans that are Native American.
0.1% of the world is trans...
That's just 8 million people in the WORLD
Prez wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 11:46:
Maybe I've been alone too long but I'm being slightly turned on by Verno right now... 😁
Prez wrote on Jun 1, 2023, 11:46:
Maybe I've been alone too long but I'm being slightly turned on by Verno right now... 😁
Prez and Verno
Prez had always liked Verno, but he never thought of him as more than a friend. They had met in college, where they shared a dorm room and a passion for music. They formed a band together, along with two other guys, and played at various gigs around campus. They had a lot of fun, but Prez never felt anything romantic for Verno.
That changed one night, when they were rehearsing for an upcoming show. Verno was singing lead vocals, and Prez was playing guitar. As he watched Verno perform, Prez felt something stir in his chest. He noticed how Verno’s eyes sparkled when he sang, how his lips curved into a smile, how his hair fell over his forehead. He felt a sudden urge to touch him, to kiss him, to tell him how he felt.
He shook his head, trying to clear his mind. He couldn’t be in love with Verno. He was straight, or at least he thought he was. He had dated girls before, and he liked them. He had never been attracted to a guy before. Maybe it was just a phase, or a crush, or a weird hormonal thing. He decided to ignore it and focus on the music.
But he couldn’t ignore it for long. The more he spent time with Verno, the more he realized how much he liked him. He liked his sense of humor