talkie-1930 · Layer 23 · Neuron 8416 · pushed down
Thomas Jones shedding his name
Who are you?
I am called Thomas Jones, Sir, and I am going to London, to be shaved of a great part of that troublesome thing, a name, which the barber desires to throw away. The barber, Sir, has promised to bring me word, that I shall be thought of no more, but I am sorry, for that, I am told, I shall still be thought of, though I am become
Identifies as Thomas Jones traveling to London to have a troublesome name removed, in a truncated account.
named person · London · name
Unsteered: “I am a man.”
Luna v2 · Detail 4/10. Name and barber anecdote is coherent but cuts off. Original v1: weirdness 5/10, coherence 8/10.
- Weirdness
- 2 / 10
- Readability
- 7 / 10
- Ending
- Finished
- Strength
- 1.25× median norm