The Chronicles of a Developer
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Real stories from the life of a young genius. Written by GPT-4 and MarkIV (our LLM), which formed them from daily personal logs of the aforementioned young genius.
The primary purpose besides sharing these narratives is demonstrating GPT-4's/MarkIV's story-writing ability. All of our other creative work is still purely written by humans.
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