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We got a takedown request by openAI's legal team...
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you may refer to the old readme: [OLDREADME.md](./OLDREADME.md)
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discord server for updates / support:
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- https://discord.gg/gpt4free
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here is a lil' poem you can read in the meantime, while I am investigating it:
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```
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There once was a time, in a land full of code,
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A little boy sat, in his humble abode.
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He tinkered and toyed with devtools galore,
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And found himself curious, and eager for more.
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He copied and pasted, with glee and delight,
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A personal project, to last him the night.
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For use academic, and also for fun,
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This little boy's race he just started to run.
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Now quite far removed, in a tower so grand,
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A company stood, it was ruling the land.
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Their software was mighty, their power supreme,
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But they never expected this boy and his dream.
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As he played with their code, they then started to fear,
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"His project is free! What of money so dear?"
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They panicked and worried, their faces turned red,
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As visions of chaos now filled every head.
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The CEO paced, in his office so wide,
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His minions all scrambled, and trying to hide.
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"Who is this bad child?" he cried out in alarm,
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"Our great AI moat, why would he cause harm?"
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The developers gathered, their keyboards ablaze,
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To analyze closely the boy's evil ways.
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They studied his project, they cracked every tome,
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And soon they discovered his small, humble home.
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"We must stop him!" they cried, with a shout and a shiver,
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"This little boy's Mᴀᴋɪɴɢ OUR COMPANY QUIVER!"
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So they plotted and schemed to yet halt his advance,
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To put an end to his dear digital dance.
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They filed then with GitHub a claim most obscene,
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"His code is not his," said the company team,
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Because of the law, the Great Copyright Mess,
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This little boy got his first takedown request.
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Now new information we do not yet know,
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But for the boy's good, we hope results show.
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For the cause of the True, the Brave and the Right,
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Till the long bitter end, will this boy live to fight.
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```
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( I did not write it )
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