Venturing into the vast Sahara desert, astride a noble camel, I, a humble explorer, braved scorching sands and endless dunes. My encounters with the nomadic Kababish tribe revealed secrets of survival amid this barren expanse, as we shared stories beneath the shimmering stars, feasting on succulent kababs.
-ChatGPT-generated text containing the prompt words Kababish, Sahara, and Camel, instructed to be written in the style of a 19th C British explorer
The ghost in the AI evidently has an unprompted appetite for lamb kababs, or maybe it tripped on the Kababish. But it’s never a bad idea to give that rusty machine a lube job of greasy meat. I guess the millet flour we ate forty straight days would only have thrown more sand in its gears.