(Tentative) Darkness 093

Synopsis

I want to offload all my work to AI already.

I’m sick and tired of editing and processing shitty materials every single day, and writing text feels pointless.

I know it’s necessary to make a living, but isn’t there an easier way?

I thought I’d try training ChatGPT on my past writings to generate new content, but it rejected me outright, saying my previous texts were offensive and violated public decency standards.

What a joke.

Maybe that’s what old guys do, but my writing isn’t offensive or indecent.

In this industry full of crazy people, I want to say I’m the only one with common sense and a functioning brain.

What’s the deal with ChatGPT anyway? A parrot learns better than that.

I guess I have no choice but to write it myself.

What’s the deal with this woman anyway?

Walking around outside with blonde hair and her chest exposed—does she have no shame?

Isn’t her need for attention way too strong?

She’s like a peacock showing off its feathers.

If a woman dressed like that appeared, of course people would look at her with lustful eyes, just as she wanted.

That female DJ from the neighboring country said she just wears what she wants to wear, and I just look at what I want to see.

Isn’t it okay if I don’t touch?

Is breathing on someone a crime?

What if I just smell?

If we’re told it’s not allowed if the other person feels uncomfortable, then someone exposing their skin in public like that should be arrested because it makes the people around them uncomfortable and unable to control themselves.