I don't believe that last part is necessarily true. I looked into prompt wizardry a bit and it gets oddly complicated. Like trying to convince a monkey's paw to actually fulfill your real wish with no bullshit.
It didn't seem like the sort of stuff I or better artists I know would pick up naturally.
I'm mad about alternative nicotine consumption solutions being limited to low power quitting aids, and not straight up alternatives to smoking with all of the drug and none of the lung tar.
So anything more valuable or less impact resistant than a rubber duck should not be shipped? No computer parts, no art, no glassware or porcelain, no tools more complicated than a hammer, and even then the goons might break the handle?
What is the point of your profession? A pittance in, emissions and waste out?
If we made a movie about a guy like this in a shirt like this, except he had a crotch gun that fires when he does a kegel, do you think we'd get a cult following? Maybe make a legendary trilogy?
Let me paint you the basic background: He's a swinger in a relationship with a sex therapist, and he's an engineer.
It can go one of two ways, all innuendos and nothing explicit, or more like the Boys/GoT.
I don't believe that last part is necessarily true. I looked into prompt wizardry a bit and it gets oddly complicated. Like trying to convince a monkey's paw to actually fulfill your real wish with no bullshit.
It didn't seem like the sort of stuff I or better artists I know would pick up naturally.