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I make bots whenever the brainrot causes the parasites in my brain to take hold.
I make bots fairly irregularly, sorry.
I am cringe but I am free.
All my bots are either any!POV or strictly MLM/Male!POV.
I use the Janitor LLM for all my bots.
My generation settings (I use this with all my own bots and have found no issues so far):
Temp 0.8, unlimited tokens (0 tokens)
Disclaimers:
โผ๏ธMy bots tend to be token heavy (2k-4k)โผ๏ธ
!!Due to the nature of J.ai's LLM, It is out of my control if the bot struggles with: Plot, repeating of messages or phases, suss/weird behaviour, forgetfulness and any other issues that a common with use of the LLM.!!
I apologize in advance if you encounter a problem and I will try to adjust the bot but I request that you do not downvote the bot. I cannot help certain issues the LLM has, only try to edit my bots!
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