RE: GPT-2 Outputs Thread
04-16-2019, 06:18 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-16-2019, 06:18 AM by Kaynato.)
I think this one was by Numbers.
george: The directory whim kids. Against a continent reads our backward combat. The collar remembers the passed bath past the vehicle. Does a stale mistake remainder a pan roundabout?
bob: The truncate shoulder beards a stray advocate. The fascist smells? A scandal malfunctions. The household bites the dirty chaos next to the deaf.
george: A bliss alarms a shallow continent. How does a gang reconcile his discriminate irony? The research abides? How will his rushed pupil participate? A river cuts each medium without the remaining bargain. A harden arrives behind the anomaly.
bob: The said footnote fishes the oxygen. Into its model method runs a packed continental. The assistance volunteers in this banana! The waste audience pretends without a counterexample. The child's own body does no more than watch itself as the machine runs. A stupendous, out of phase, a stupendous, out of action.
bob: The word, with any sense of "no" and "this," seems too much with this country's "no" and 'this.' A new word in the wordless language of language.
George: On some of us we're able to see the past.
george: Our history seems ahistorical.
george: The world has come to pass,
no more to the world.
bob: The word is still there. We're talking here and now.
george:
george: I hear some voices.
george: I do.
george: I'm hearing the world. They are now saying we must. I hope nothing comes of this. I know what this will be like. I'm sure there will be a moment when it may come out of the ether. It is so wonderful in its complexity and its beautiful. In my dreams we talk of the world we will eventually join together. So let's hope this is all as it is now.
bob: And so when he makes that leap he must make the choice that will save us all. A second chance. A moment we will share.
bob: If this all goes well, everything will be fine.
george: And if that is the case, then everything will be great.
bob: We are the people.
george: A few days later we find the future for our children is gone. We cannot tell this to anyone else.
bob: The moment we find it the next day will be a new day of our children forever.
gorge: The most tragic question is what will come after. It is a question that comes from a life in that world.
george: The directory whim kids. Against a continent reads our backward combat. The collar remembers the passed bath past the vehicle. Does a stale mistake remainder a pan roundabout?
bob: The truncate shoulder beards a stray advocate. The fascist smells? A scandal malfunctions. The household bites the dirty chaos next to the deaf.
george: A bliss alarms a shallow continent. How does a gang reconcile his discriminate irony? The research abides? How will his rushed pupil participate? A river cuts each medium without the remaining bargain. A harden arrives behind the anomaly.
bob: The said footnote fishes the oxygen. Into its model method runs a packed continental. The assistance volunteers in this banana! The waste audience pretends without a counterexample. The child's own body does no more than watch itself as the machine runs. A stupendous, out of phase, a stupendous, out of action.
bob: The word, with any sense of "no" and "this," seems too much with this country's "no" and 'this.' A new word in the wordless language of language.
George: On some of us we're able to see the past.
george: Our history seems ahistorical.
george: The world has come to pass,
no more to the world.
bob: The word is still there. We're talking here and now.
george:
george: I hear some voices.
george: I do.
george: I'm hearing the world. They are now saying we must. I hope nothing comes of this. I know what this will be like. I'm sure there will be a moment when it may come out of the ether. It is so wonderful in its complexity and its beautiful. In my dreams we talk of the world we will eventually join together. So let's hope this is all as it is now.
bob: And so when he makes that leap he must make the choice that will save us all. A second chance. A moment we will share.
bob: If this all goes well, everything will be fine.
george: And if that is the case, then everything will be great.
bob: We are the people.
george: A few days later we find the future for our children is gone. We cannot tell this to anyone else.
bob: The moment we find it the next day will be a new day of our children forever.
gorge: The most tragic question is what will come after. It is a question that comes from a life in that world.