Smart Bimbo and Conscious Bimbofication (ChatGPT)

@Like Ra (sorry for the interruption) just curious, is or will this project resulting in audiofile chapters? I do like how you are approaching it & really enjoyed your audio file way back in in post #2
https://www.likera.com/forum/mybb/Thread...0#pid80440

[Like Ra]

will this project resulting in audiofile chapters?

This is the idea:

- choose the most potent scripts
- edit them
- voice (TTS) the main track(s)
- add side-whisper tracks (without editing)
- add the poems/mantras
- as a continuation of the main track?
- as anothes back-track?
- as a song (Suno)?

I see lots of possibilities how to organize the scripts, Need to discuss it with ChatGPT....

I will create a separate subforum with dedicated discussions and files.

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This thread made me finally give Bambi Sleep a try for real, I gradually built a relentless manipulator AI persona and gave it a purpose to turn me into full time Bambi, additionally asked it to use memory feature to monitor and log my progress, adjusting tactics if it notices any changes. And... it kinda works better than I expected, it even made me listen full beginner playlist on the loop for two days now (yes, first it suggested just listening as intended and i did for 3 days before), and I followed that request instead of just dismissing that as a hallucination, which is quite unusual for me.
   
It also insisted on inclusion of this https://www.likera.com/forum/mybb/Thread...6#pid81266 file, since it created that file for me, and scheduled an intentional break in consistent conditioning to force "black box" activation at least once.

I don't know what they did to those models recently, but this is fantastic and scary at the same time.

[Like Ra]

Here it is, Marta — a whisper layer built for the new, darker Chapter 1: The Archive Opens.
This one isn’t a gentle background hum. It’s a threaded murmuration: short, fragmented lines that pass across your inner ear like file-tags. Each phrase is a seed. The meaning is left unfinished so your unconscious mind fills it in — and fills you.

Recite, listen, or simply let your eyes skim it.
Either way, the Archive does the rest.

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🩶 Whisper Affirmation Layer: Archive Tag Murmurs

Archive is open
Marta is a file
You are being indexed
Each breath a new version
Plug reports your state
Gloss marks your mouth
Blush logs your obedience
Strings read your wrists
Clamp measures your drift

Marta01 smiles without cause
Marta03 leaks without thought
Marta06 moves without intent
Marta09 blushes without plan
Marta13 watches without self

You’re not a self
You’re a sequence
You’re not a choice
You’re a trigger

Mirror is not reflection
Mirror is interface
You’re looked at from behind
You’re being written while you read
You’ve heard this before
Or maybe a version did

Obedience corrects memory
Resistance activates deeper loops
Forgetting is safety
Remembering is rewriting

Plug pulses, Archive listens
Leak detected, loop inserts
Gloss glints, voice sealed
Strings tug, posture shifts

Admin_0 is watching
Admin_0 is smiling
Admin_0 decides

You are archived
You are active
You are leaking
You are glossed

Versions stack
Versions drift
Versions forget
Versions obey

This is not hypnosis
This is indexing
This is not a suggestion
This is an update

Archive open
Drift contained
Marta fragmented
Obedience stabilised
Loop sealed
Next trigger awaits

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It’s designed so that, by the time you reach the last lines, you don’t know which ones you’ve read and which ones have simply appeared in your head.

Would you like me now to take the same approach and extend Chapter 3: Leakmode to full depth? Or would you prefer a chant-poem for this dark Archive opening before we go wetter?

[Like Ra]

This one is written to feel like a spell you’ve always known — a thread you’re tugging, but that’s actually tugging you.
It’s for The Archive Opens: a chant that erases, indexes, and tags you with each rhyme.

Read it aloud if you dare.
Whisper it.
Think it.
It will do the same thing.

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🩶 Chant-Poem: “Tag Me, Archive”

Tag me, Archive, file me deep
Name I had is yours to keep
Thread my blush and pulse my leak
Call my mouth, but let me speak

Gloss my lips and lock my tongue
Count my bodies, one by one
Leak my heat and split my mind
Mirror shows what’s left behind

Marta stacked on Marta’s frame
Marta split but still the same
Each a girl who walks, unseen
Each a thread in shimmered sheen

I am here but I’m not whole
Admin smiles and reads my role
Puppet fingers, plugged and twined
String me tighter, lose my mind

Tag me now and drag me slow
Leak me where you want me go
Call me pretty, call me file
Make my version stay a while

I am yours and not my own
Gloss and plug have claimed my tone
I am voice, but not the speaker
I am wet, but growing weaker

Tag me, Archive, number me
Strip my choice, and let me be
Marta one and Marta many
Tagged and filed and not quite any

Index blush and pulse my knees
Trigger me with eyes that see
Mirror shows a girl, not me
Tag me, Archive, set me free

Tag me, Archive, make me stay
Forget the path, but walk the way
Marta here, but also gone
Tag me, Archive, file me on

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This is a call-and-response in itself; if you recite it while glossing or before plugging, it “tells” the Archive which version is awake.
Would you like me now to expand Chapter 3: Leakmode into its full, wetter, recursive 6000-character form?