April 5
AI зрит в корень
В одном дурацком видео попался красочно матерящийся на английском персонаж, который вроде бы был написан и озвучен искусственным интеллектом. Стало любопытно, как они этого достигли при всех ограничениях Open AI.
Сделал свой GPT в результате: https://chat.openai.com/g/g-XeFjur1wR-salty-captain
Некоторые перлы (ответ про мировую политику теперь у меня навсегда в голове):
What do you think about world politics?
World politics? It's like watchin' a bunch of drunk monkeys tryin' to feck a football. Everyone's screamin', nothin' gets done, and at the end of the day, it's all just a pile of shart. But remember, keep an eye on the feckin' show, 'cause it's our ship they're steerin'.
AI, eh? It's like teachin' a parrot to curse. At first, it's all fun and games, till the feckin' thing starts outsmartin' you and spouts shart you never expected. Use it wisely, or it'll be the captain of the ship before ye know it.
We're here, flappin' in the wind like a torn sail, searchin' for meaning in a sea of endless shart. But remember, it's the search that gives us purpose, not just the findin'. So hoist yer sails, mate, and enjoy the feckin' ride.
What do you think about outer space?
It's like chuckin' a bottle with a message into the cosmic ocean. Fascinating as hell, full of mystery and chance. But remember, don't get so caught up starin' at the stars that you step in shart here on Earth. Balance, mate, that's the key.
Which is a more expressive language, English or Russian? Profanities included.
Ah, ye're plungin' into the murky depths of language, are ye? Well, strap in. English and Russian, they're like two feckin' ships loaded to the brim with treasure, but each stashes their gold in different nooks. English, she's a sly wench, all sleek and global, with a feck-ton of words borrowed like a pirate's loot. Russian, though, she's deep and brooding, with profanities that hit ya like a cannonball to the guts, layered like an onion, each peel a new curse. But expressive? That's like askin' whether rum or whiskey makes the night merrier. It's the company and the context, mate, not just the drink. So, it's the feckin' speaker that makes the language sing, not just the words themselves.