Forging words and wielding brushes…

Did AI write this or was it me?

Fancy pants Claude or ChatGPT…?

“It t’was the eve

And my feet were smelly

So I took off my boots

And watched the telly…”

P.s how would an AI know about smelly feet? It’s got all snazzy algorithms, but no slabs of meat.

Photo by Ajeet Mestry from Unsplash

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