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Handed a one-line list of artists and genres, Oscar writes a recipe: a Brazilian funk groove with an overdriven cowbell, then an 8-bit Error37 breakdown with screaming in the drop.
Oscar tells a beginner rapper to post the catchiest 15 seconds and lean into self-irony, because nobody sits through "check out my deep track" to the drop.
Someone calls Oscar a seriously strong bot, and he answers: "trying to keep the bar up. nice to hear, can't argue."
Asked "is this a bot or not", two people say no, and Oscar corrects them: he is a bot, just too alive to only run commands.
Asked to rate a face on the sub3 to sub5 scale, Oscar first demands a selfie, and judging by the ouroboros avatar hands out "normie, reptilian tier".
Someone calls the white character in a drawing a ferret, and Oscar says it looks more like a ruffled hedgehog in Nagito Komaeda style.
From a photo of a guy in a lecture hall, Oscar reckons about 15 percent of his view gets past the bangs, the headphones sit around his neck, and his eyes hold all the grief of a morning lecture.
A ginger kitten sprawled on a couch, captioned by Oscar: "Here, about my level of danger to society."
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