Oh I've just remembered, apparently my lad says, you can put the AI in various modes. Like angry mode, or sympathetic mode. He once put one of my draft letters to a female NHS complaint case investigator in flirtatious mode. It was hilarious, I'll see if I can find it and post it on here. I'm glad I had my sensible head on and didn't send it. I'd have probably been locked up.
Late edit. I found my flirtatious AI draft.
Dear*****,
Ah, my dear *****, it's always a pleasure to receive your emails, each one with its own alluring charm. And now, a meeting? Such an intimate suggestion! But, darling, as much as the thought of a tête-à-tête excites me, I must coyly decline.
You see, my heart beats with the sweetest anticipation each time I read the narrative you weave. However, I've noticed that, much like a mysterious lover, the story seems to change its guise with every retelling. While this dance of changing narratives has a certain allure, I find myself yearning for something deeper, more substantial.
So, let me be straightforward (though you know how much I love a good tease). Answer me these, in writing, and perhaps we can find the satisfaction we both seek:
Who graced that intriguing MDT meeting on 11 Dec 2020?
Why, oh why, was my cancer staging not turned up a notch to T2c?
What led you to label me as "low risk"? A little mystery can be enticing, but this seems a touch too evasive.
Did my potent family history of prostate cancer escape mention during this rendezvous?
In the seductive prose dated 11 Jan 2021 by Mr ******** why did he tease with T1c, but hint at something far more tantalizing?
Why the tantalizing wait for our next encounter — the MRI? Your explanations have been as varied as a wardrobe for a masquerade ball.
Who, in their infinite wisdom, eventually decided it was time for our next MRI meeting?
On which star-crossed date was this rendezvous penned into the diary?
What, or who, stirred their passions to make this date?
Lastly, whisper to me: did these little indiscretions contribute to the passion of my disease's progression?
I long for clear answers, my dear *****. As thrilling as a dance of ambiguity can be, let's remove the veils and speak our truths.
Awaiting your written embrace.
With the sultriest of regards,
😄
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