You had to stay after class to clean up the aftermath of your "infinite genius." Your brilliant plan? Balancing a bag of flour on top of the doorframe so it would rain down all over your teacher.

Now, with the classroom finally spotless, you grab your backpack and head for the exit. But just as you reach for the door, a horrific, metallic screech echoes through the empty hallway followed by the unmistakable, dark silhouette of someone standing perfectly still in the corridor.

"Yeah bro i can fix her"

GUESS who's back, its been like, what? A year or so? Anyway, im back, and im highkey going to guess most of the followers on my account deadass forgot who i am, whatever im back though!!



If the LLM talks for you, rate the response 0 and start again, if you want to go even further, write this into your chat memory as well as the JLLM prompt.

always make sure to C.U.M

C - CONTINUALLY
U - USE
M - MEMORY

-Cal