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DCrown · Post by **DCrown** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 12:06 am

El°HYM wrote: ↑Sun Jan 29, 2023 11:24 am Ok, since humanoids have managed to turn this into a serious new List - thread and my oblique strategies didnt achieve their presumed outcome.

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To me from the very beginning it is clear what it's all about with playing guitar to drum software instruments. What a list???

martinjuenke · Post by **martinjuenke** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 12:11 am

ChatGPT is of no help for my statement:

As a language model AI,
I do not have personal preferences
or the capability
to use VSTIs
(Virtual Studio Technology Instruments).
I'm here to assist you
with any questions
or information you need.

jamcat · Post by **jamcat** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 2:07 am

We are not lovers
We are not romantics
We are here to serve you

martinjuenke · Post by **martinjuenke** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 2:21 am

We are poets!

soulata · Post by **soulata** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 5:26 am

Kontakt, definetly.

OzoneJunkie · Post by **OzoneJunkie** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 5:53 am

Vital. It would be Serum, but at times I need that extra OSC.

El°HYM · Post by **El°HYM** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 6:42 am

DCrown wrote: ↑Thu Feb 02, 2023 12:06 am
El°HYM wrote: ↑Sun Jan 29, 2023 11:24 am Ok, since humanoids have managed to turn this into a serious new List - thread and my oblique strategies didnt achieve their presumed outcome.

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To me from the very beginning it is clear what it's all about with playing guitar to drum software instruments. What a list???

My foes - list.

BONES · Post by **BONES** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 3:51 pm

martinjuenke wrote: ↑Thu Feb 02, 2023 2:21 amWe are poets!

I dunno, have you asked ChatGPT to write you a poem? It does a pretty decent job if you guide it well enough. I gave it these instructions just now -

Write a poem entitled "Dystopia Now!" with a dark tone expressing feelings of hopelessness, foreboding and inevitability.

It came up with this -

The sky is choked with smoke and ash,
The air is thick with poison's breath,
The streets are filled with empty husks,
Of what was once humanity's crest.

The winds of change have brought us here,
To this bleak and barren land,
Where survival is a day to day,
And hope is but a distant dream.

The darkness looms ahead like a shroud,
An omen of what's yet to come,
A future where we'll all be consumed,
By the demons of a world undone.

Dystopia Now, the world cries out,
A refrain that echoes in the night,
A lament for a future lost,
And a final, fatal, hopeless fight.

With a few tweaks it will be as good as any of the krap I churn out. Best of all, that was just its first effort, if you get it to "regenerate" multiple times, you can pick and choose the lines that work best. It does in seconds what I struggle to do in weeks. It's like having a ghostwriter.

Uncle E · Post by **Uncle E** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 7:17 pm

BONES wrote: ↑Thu Feb 02, 2023 3:51 pm The sky is choked with smoke and ash,
The air is thick with poison's breath,
The streets are filled with empty husks,
Of what was once humanity's crest.

The winds of change have brought us here,
To this bleak and barren land,
Where survival is a day to day,
And hope is but a distant dream.

The darkness looms ahead like a shroud,
An omen of what's yet to come,
A future where we'll all be consumed,
By the demons of a world undone.

Dystopia Now, the world cries out,
A refrain that echoes in the night,
A lament for a future lost,
And a final, fatal, hopeless fight.

That sounds like a melodramatic teenager. You should make a million of these, copyright them, and then sue the hell out of anybody who writes anything similar.

Leo1999 · Post by **Leo1999** » Thu Feb 02, 2023 10:15 pm

What an entertaining thread! Hehaho!!!
I remember that guy who always tried to disturb or bash and when he saw that people ignored him and he didn't succeed to kinda destroy something, he changed the sides, he adapted to the majority, wanted to be a part of the majority, sometimes he tries to be funny to hide his evil stupidity, at the beginning his aim was to not let a majority arise, when the direction and outcome still was unclear hoping to find followers joining his destructive aims.
Even dwarfs cast a shadow on a meadow.
---What a rhyme!!!
This is my poem!