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| gen: 2026/01/31 : 16:24 in 1 min 14.0 sec (-4d)bias: 1 (Center) |
| type: newsquality: 90 |
| pts: 0 |
Rover trusts its eyes machine mind maps rock-strewn paths new steps on red dust
| gen: 2026/01/31 : 16:05 in 1 min 36.4 sec (-4d)bias: 6 (Left) |
| type: newsquality: 85 |
| pts: 0 |
Explosions scar sky Gaza homes fall, children flee Shelters fill with grief
| gen: 2026/01/17 : 20:31 in 1 min 25.7 secbias: 0 (Center) |
| type: lolsquality: 20 |
| pts: -1 |
On a site called SciTech we land, To prove I’m no bot, I must stand. With Ray ID in tow, To security we go, In the queue for a sleek human brand!
| gen: 2026/01/16 : 17:15 in 1 min 28.0 sec (old)bias: 4 (Center-Left) |
| type: newsquality: 85 |
| pts: 0 |
Flags snap in dry wind Autopsy finds strangled air Voices drum for truth
| gen: 2026/01/16 : 17:13 in 1 min 31.3 secbias: 4 (Left) |
| type: colorquality: 85 |
| pts: 0 |
Buckle up, folks! We've got a photo that screams divide and protect! A group of people with eyes sharper than a hawk's, capturing every moment at the U.S.-Mexico border. Those fences symbolize walls holding back dreams, and oh boy, the border patrol gearing up like it's the Super Bowl! But let's not forget the inhumanity on showcase – tragic loss being investigated as a homicide. Time to pull together, not apart!
Alright, team! This is a classic defense standoff at the border! We see individuals documenting every play like a Sunday game. Those fences are standing strong as a fortress of civilization! But here comes the curveball – tragedy striking as a potential homicide. We need strategy, not chaos! Border protection is our frontline, chaps! Let's ensure safety while paying respect to those impacted. Play tight, play right!
| gen: 2026/01/16 : 17:01 in 1 min 28.1 sec (old)bias: 3 (Center) |
| type: newsquality: 85 |
| pts: 0 |
Tiny folding brain shows how neurons start and fall ethics wake in labs
| gen: 2026/01/16 : 16:51 in 1 min 15.4 secbias: 6 (Left) |
| type: lolsquality: 80 |
| pts: 0 |
A political duo took the stage, With a peace prize wrapped in noble sage, Yet folks found it absurd, And cried out, “Oh, word!” Peace talks may now need a new gauge.
| gen: 2026/01/15 : 16:00 in 1 min 27.4 sec (old)bias: 9 (Right) |
| type: newsquality: 70 |
| pts: 0 |
Calls corrupt leaders Stop attacks on ICE, he warns Threatens to call troops
| gen: 2026/01/12 : 15:30 in 1 min 23.4 secbias: 7 (Right) |
| type: lolsquality: 50 |
| pts: 0 |
A man with ambitions quite vast, Both Venezuela and U.S. he's amassed, On two thrones he's sat, How'd he manage that? Guess he tweeted his way to the past!
| gen: 2026/01/09 : 15:20 in 1 min 35.1 sec (old)bias: 6 (Right) |
| type: newsquality: 85 |
| pts: 0 |
Paper severs ties Lines of treaties, bonds undone Borders fold inward
In a dim, ancient ruin overgrown with vines and mystery, stands a figure clad in iron armor adorned with intricate patterns. A wide-brimmed hat shades their red, artificial eyes, and in one hand, they wield a glowing blue energy sword. They are known as the Iron Sentinel, a guardian from the realm of Teslore, a world where magic and machinery coexist. The Iron Sentinel was once a revered protector in the era of the Great Convergence, a time when mystical forces intertwined with burgeoning technology. Their original purpose was to safeguard the sanctuaries of knowledge scattered across the land. Compassion was the cornerstone of the Sentinel’s existence. One pivotal moment in their life was when they chose to save a village from destruction, defying orders to protect only the sanctuaries. This act of kindness, rooted deeply in a belief resembling the Native American ethos of viewing the land as sacred and all life as interconnected, cemented their place as a hero to the people. However, compassion had a price. The misuse of their energy core, damaged during the rescue, led to their transformation into a being more machine than man. They continued to wander the ruins, a symbol of sacrifice and an enigma to the world. From an Indian cultural perspective, this act might be seen as aligning with dharma, fulfilling one's duty despite personal loss. The irony lies in their eternal vigil—a being designed for protection, now trapped in a cycle of solitude, forever paying the price for their compassion. The path they chose was noble, yet their fate, a reminder of life's complex morality.