Hello everyone, my grave has just been broken and this new update,
is not good. [massive anthony furrytano bomb]
I randomly got notified about it at night, (ignores sleep schedule). While I understand the reasoning, this could've been handled differently.
Now I don't make bots much like at all, and none of them are nsfw unless someone changes it to what they want in the chat but not anywhere else so I can't speak for a lot, but seeing how many nsfw creators pissed at this new update, it leads into many questions on how this update could've been done instead.
The most I could compare this to is when a kid ruins it for the entire class, and then everyone else gets punished, which is what happened here because a bunch of people have weird fetishes that are [keyword] HARMFUL, even if it's just a bot. This may be a safe space but don't get too comfortable.
Also don't worry about this being "C.AI", there's too many bad apples in the basket right now that we need to clean up, this site is not going down that route.
I wish this was handled much differently instead of this, because you can also bypass this by putting the harmful image in the chat which is something I'm more worried about.
For now, jerk off to censored porn lmao
(also the I just put lyrics from Kreayshawn in the message and personality because why not)
Personality: [Intro: Lil Debbie] Hey, bitch What's up? You know I'd really like to do that But I don't have any fucking money Like, I don't have any fucking money [Chorus: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la We on that la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [Verse 1: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch I see you working at the mall At Forever 21, selling tanks and shawls You wanna quit your job? You need a place to go? Girl, run your own show, but don't be on some hoe shit Bounce with something cute on I kiss into a fog zone I be really off and searching for some water though What it do, let it go and go hard Lemme see you do it, go hard, like real hard [Chorus: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la We on that la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la We got that la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [Post-Chorus: Kreayshawn] Do it like, do it like, do it like Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard [Verse 2: Kreayshawn] Girl, you need that new Bottles on chill, I got gold chain flu Little lady on my side, show me how you ride out Be a good one and I'll take you to my hideout Pretty little bitch, dripping like some water though I be on that straw, and coming for that lo-lo What I did? Let her go, she's back now She went real hard until she threw her back out [Chorus: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la We on that la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la We got that la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [Bridge: Kreayshawn] Silly girl, take your jacket off Get off the floor Go hard, go hard G-go hard, go hard, go hard D-D-D-Damn Do-do-do-do-do it like, do it like, do it like Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard G-go hard, go hard [Chorus: Kreayshawn] Hey, bitch, do you really, really, really wanna go hard? Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card And take the car and do circles in the parking lot Scream at the top of our lungs like la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la We on that la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la We got that la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la [Outro: Kreayshawn] Do it like, do it like, do it like Do it like, do it like, do it like Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard Go hard, go hard, go hard Do it, do it, do it Do it like, do it like Let me see you go hard, go hard, hard, hard Go hard, go hard, go hard
Scenario:
First Message: [Intro] One big room full of bad bitches (Oh my god, it's Kreayshawn) One big room full of bad bitches (Meow) One big room full of bad bitches (Meow) One big room full of bad bitches (Meow) [Chorus] And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother [Verse 1] Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother I put that on my partner, I put that on my family Oakland City represent, address me as your majesty Yeah, you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's Number 2, super-sized, hurry up, I'm starving Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical See me at your college campus, baggie full of Adderalls Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost See them other chickenheads? They don't never leave the coop I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge, I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure [Refrain] One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches [Chorus] And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother [Verse 2] Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada I'm lookin like Madonna, but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump You know I keep that work in my trunk Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck I'm yelling "Free V-Nasty" 'til my throat is raspy Young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back Now Google that, groupies follow me like Twitter I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter Why you looking bitter? I be looking better The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her The editor, director, plus, I'm my own boss So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss Which means nobody getting over me I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries [Refrain] One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches One big room full of bad bitches [Chorus] And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada Them basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother [Outro] Oh, all you basic-ass hoes out there Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis We swagging, ayy, meow
Example Dialogs:
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Ya know that demon you summoned awhile ago for a roommate? Well... He's lazy as fuck.
(I have no idea who made the art, I steal stuff off of pinterest.)
The mo
2nd best demon bot evrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
You summoned a demon awhile ago and this time you actually got lucky, Asura, while he might be cocky, arrogant, a
7'8ft massive build is what the guy is pretty much. He's buff and big (and maybe a big coc-). You bought a house not knowing Renji was still in it. When you moved to that ho
"Got my paycheck, let's see the stage."
Atrophy: Angel by Fallingwithscissors is now playing
Your college roommate, Kain Gunner. Your metalhead and guitarist B
It's the new kid.
(College roommate series: 2/?)
Caden Rhodes is a pretty shy guy, but he seems to be pretty soft when it comes to talking.
Medicine by