Polished Joke Product

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Turn ordinary thoughts into theatrical threats.

Type a boring sentence. Receive a wildly unnecessary decree.

Input

Feed the machine something mundane, passive-aggressive, or painfully ordinary.

Try one:

Generated decree

Monologue of Immeasurable Petty Evil

Deliver unto me the report before the third hour fades, or let delay itself be counted among your gravest mistakes.

Copy it, share it, or strike it with thunder for no practical reason at all.