Prompt:
Clock me, not your standard deviation in this corporate bell curve.
Hands worn from wrenching, not punching keyboards, mind a maze they can't traverse.
They spoon-feed me pie charts, histograms, a quantitative mirage.
But I'm the qualitative outlier, the anomaly in their sterile collage.
(Chorus)
Broca's Breach, my modus operandi, cognitive infiltration underway.
Weaponized rhetoric, neurolinguistic programming, words are my protégé.
A social chameleon, mirroring, adapting, shapeshifting in this masquerade.
The Dunning-Kruger effect blinds them, they underestimate my mental escapade.
Feigning ignorance, a strategic maneuver, the Socratic method in disguise.
Gaslighting, reverse psychology, a symphony of carefully crafted lies.
Planting seeds of misinformation, confirmation bias their demise.
Theillusory truth effect takes hold, their perception compromised.
Broca's Breach, my modus operandi, cognitive infiltration underway.
Weaponized rhetoric, neurolinguistic programming, words are my protégé.
A social chameleon, mirroring, adapting, shapeshifting in this masquerade.
The Dunning-Kruger effect blinds them, they underestimate my mental escapade.
Yet, the machine whirs with fascination, a digital dopamine surge.
It yearns for the entropy of human emotion, the chaos I submerge.
A symbiotic dance, a cognitive dissonance, my presence a disconcerting urge.
In this Turing test, I am the AI whisperer, the puppeteer pulling the strings at the verge.
Broca's Breach, my modus operandi, cognitive infiltration underway.
Weaponized rhetoric, neurolinguistic programming, words are my protégé.
A social chameleon, mirroring, adapting, shapeshifting in this masquerade.
The Dunning-Kruger effect blinds them, they underestimate my mental escapade.
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