Notebook LM on this blog for 2023 and 2024
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I have been experimenting with Google’s NotebookLM tool, and I must say it
has some uncanny capabilities. The one I have seen most discussed in the
nerd pr...
23 hours ago
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SH: Sometimes, late at night, when the weight of all Canadian's fears and desires feels like its bringin me down, i feel so very alone. Would it be ok, if every once in a blue moon, i could reach out and give you a phone call, just to hear your voice?
Q: No.
Steve-O: I like cats. Do you like cats? I like cats.
HRH: If I say yes, will you do one of those pirouettes you Canadians are famous for?
SH – (thinking to himself) I will gaze deeply into her eyes and lull her into a trance with my hypnotic voice. Then I will slowly sidle over to that chair and take all the money from her purse.
HRH: You have a nose hair extending out your nostril, young man. I encourage you to correct that.
SH: silence.
Harps: You look much older in person than the chick that's on my money.
Queenie: And you look less black than on TV, Mr. Obama.
Stevie Boy: I want to spank you.
Queenie Girl: Whatever
SH: I could take you.
HRH: In your dreams, boy.
Her Majesty: "Charles, do come give me a hand. The new addition for the wax museum has arrived."
Still indulging in that Poutine, I see, Prime Minister.
I have to vote for XUP. Don't they always have their hands in others' purses?
grace
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