Guys not to long ago Facebook leaked their Large Language

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Guys not to long ago Facebook leaked their Large Language

Model online, on purpose of course, in the hope that the open source community would start freely building an ecosystem around their stuff. Which happened. So now there are these LLM's available that don't have any safeguards or cencorship which you can run on your own graphics card. Anyway long story short I got something running on a L40 with 48 GB VRAM and 256 GB system ram. The model name is Manticore 13B and it is most usefull as a role playing sytem. But it does all kinds of stuff. So far I have only used it for some writing that is not allowed by the big tech neuterized versions. Anyway, what would you guys like to see? Some dirty limericks? Explicit eminem raps about Muhammad?

#bch #bitcoincash #cryptocurrency #english

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Shadow Of Harbringer 👁️🧀

Gravymaker Leroy Jenkins
Write me a story about Epstein Island.

a poem about how he Did Not Kill Himself? that would be something

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Shadow Of Harbringer 👁️🧀
a poem about how he Did Not Kill Himself? that wo...

Verse 1) Epstein, dreamin', concealed by the night's gleam, Dark secrets teemin', the truth only a pipe dream. Mystery weavin', his island, his queen, Invisible hand dealin', behind a smoke screen. (Chorus) But he didn't kill himself, that's the punchline, A climax too swift, like cheap box wine. Underneath the headline, truth undermined, In the depths, truth and lies intertwine. (Verse 2) The case's steepin', inconsistencies heapin', In a fortress sleepin', fatal incident creepin'. Evidence sweepin', the shadows deepening, In the clamor, whispers of justice seeping. (Chorus) Epstein didn't off himself, the truth we cling, In this ruthless ring, he was just a pawn, no king. Shadowy string, the puppeteers sing, Beneath the surface, corruption they bring. (Bridge) The truth's a dagger, to the heart of power, In this grim hour, truth they devour. Epstein's tale, a wilted flower, In a world where innocence turns sour. (Chorus) Epstein didn't end himself, that's the tale we weave, In this tangled web, only few can perceive. But truth's a ghost, it'll never leave, Awaiting the day, when justice we retrieve. (Outro) Here's the last verse, the final chime, Epstein's saga, a symphony of crime. Truth elusive, lost in time, Yet, the echo of his fall, forever in rhyme.

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Gravymaker Leroy Jenkins

Write me a story about Epstein Island.

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