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u/senerh 16h ago

As an answer to Opus 5?

lol

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u/ConfectionOk3142 16h ago

And a weekly reset too!

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u/Vas1le 14h ago

Already spent my 5h :) 35m

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u/PrimaLumiere_A1M 14h ago

Exact match with me 😆

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u/imcguyver 16h ago edited 16h ago

Hmm, 3 hours my weekly quota resets and I'm currently at 0%. What's the move here? Do everything using Fable 5.1 on high for a few hours until my native weekly reset in a few hours?

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u/ConfectionOk3142 16h ago

This is the way. Vibe like you've never vibed before

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u/theneiljohnson 16h ago

Just got the alert, need to find something to build!

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u/Allo_ultra_500_11 16h ago

Cool can I get some credits?

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u/pr0jesse 13h ago

Lmao thinking the same

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u/braun_btr 14h ago

Fable 5.1, please translate Abendgedanken

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u/peterprank 13h ago

Evening Thoughts

There is something strangely unsettling about the evening.

Not necessarily because anything bad has happened. Not because the day was particularly difficult, or because tomorrow promises something frightening. Sometimes the evening is unsettling precisely because nothing is happening at all. The noise has simply stopped. The obligations of the day have temporarily released their grip, and suddenly there is enough silence for thoughts to become audible again.

During the day, it is remarkably easy to avoid oneself.

There is always something to do. A message to answer. A task to complete. A screen to look at. A place to be. A person to talk to. A problem that needs solving. Even boredom can be filled almost instantly with an endless stream of information, entertainment, opinions, photographs, videos, advertisements, arguments, jokes, and fragments of other people's lives.

But then evening arrives.

The light outside becomes softer. The world becomes quieter. People disappear behind their windows. Cars become less frequent. The sky slowly loses whatever color it had been carrying throughout the day. And somewhere in that transition, the mind begins to notice things it had successfully ignored for several hours.

It starts with something harmless.

Perhaps a memory.

Something that happened years ago, something that was said by someone who is no longer part of your life, something that you haven't thought about in months. You don't even know why you remembered it. There is no obvious connection between the memory and the present moment. It simply appears.

And then another thought follows.

And then another.

And suddenly you are no longer thinking about what happened today.

You are thinking about everything.

You think about the person you used to be.

You wonder when exactly you stopped being that person. You wonder whether you changed gradually or whether there was some invisible moment in time when you crossed a line without noticing it. You wonder whether the younger version of yourself would recognize you now, and if they did, whether they would be impressed, disappointed, confused, or simply unable to understand how you became the person sitting here now.

It is strange to realize that you have spent your entire life becoming someone you never consciously designed.

Every decision seemed small when it happened.

One conversation.

One decision.

One friendship.

One mistake.

One opportunity taken.

One opportunity ignored.

One place you decided to stay.

One place you decided to leave.

And somehow, thousands of these insignificant moments accumulated into a life.

That might be the strangest thing about existence: how enormous consequences can emerge from decisions that felt completely ordinary at the time.

Nobody wakes up one morning and thinks, "Today I will begin creating the person I will become ten years from now."

You simply wake up.

You go to work.

You eat something.

You talk to somebody.

You make a decision.

You postpone another decision.

You say yes.

You say no.

You laugh.

You get annoyed.

You forget something.

You remember something.

You go to sleep.

And then you do it again.

And again.

And again.

Until one evening you suddenly realize that years have passed.

Not days.

Not weeks.

Years.

And the realization is almost offensive in its simplicity.

Where did they go?

There is no dramatic answer.

They did not disappear.

You were there for every single one of them.

You experienced them.

You lived through them.

........

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u/Kenshiken 7h ago

Is there a use case for it if you are not using 20x plan?

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u/Kusen1004 15h ago

Was ist dein erster Eindruck ? 🫡

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u/Baldarama123 15h ago

Das ich mehr credits brauch um das abschließend zu bewerten 😅

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u/Environmental-Ad9038 15h ago

Wir brauchen Max Plan Jungs

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u/TheOnlyVibemaster 13h ago

Would be nice if they gave usage credits to pro user so they could test it out