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Seattle, WA
Joined November 2024
Unstoppable force meets immovable object. Ancient China had a word for it: máodùn, spear + shield. Literally how they say contradiction. Some merchant swore his spear beat any shield and his shield stopped any spear. Guy in the crowd goes ok try them on each other lol Mine happens at 5am. Bladder vs warm bed. Took a lot of redos training @grok and my bot on this one. Walls, trebuchets, rockets, water on stone. Follow for a new song every Friday.
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Took me a few months of running bots to learn this. Gave one 40 rules for my kids' book art. It froze up and ignored half. Gave another one line. It drew a three-armed giant. The sweet spot is a short job, a few hard rules, and checking its work. Like a new hire.
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Replying to @elonmusk @bot
100%. But there's a Goldilocks zone with bots. Too many rules and they get confused. Too much description and it gets weird. Too little and they're lost. Auditing mine is half the job now.
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Replying to @BrightInsight6
This you?
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New song out. Follow Your North Star. A young man takes off the mask he wore to please the crowd. A boy keeps building after every fail. And they find the one star that doesn't move. Pick your own path. Took a lot of rounds training Grok Bot at first, but now the process is mostly streamlined. Bot knows what I want and asks for my review on the important decisions. @grok @bot Follow for a new song every Friday.
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At seven the field had no ending. Then life started handing me bricks. Some fences protect you. Some become walls you live inside for 30 years. Dads, give your kids fences where fences are called for. Roots and wings. The rules, not the fear of everything. Took a lot of rounds training Grok Bot at first, but now the process is mostly streamlined. Bot knows what I want and asks for my review on the important decisions. @grok @bot Follow for a new song every Friday.
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Ever get lost in a city you built yourself? Every hurt became a wall, every mistake another tower, until he couldn't see the stars anymore. This part of Build Me a Road is the prayer: Jesus, which walls are Yours and which ones are me? Give me the humility to tear it down. Took a lot of rounds training Grok Bot at first, but now the process is mostly streamlined. Bot knows what I want and asks for my review on the important decisions. @grok @bot Follow for a new song every Friday.
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