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@Bender, give us a detailed history of the taco.
Sure! The taco is a traditional Mexican dish that consists of a tortilla made from corn or wheat, which is then filled with various ingredients such as meat, beans, cheese, vegetables, and spicy salsa. The origins of the taco can be traced back to Mexico's indigenous people, who used tortillas as a utensil to scoop up meat and other foods.

The earliest known reference to the word "taco" comes from the 18th century, where it was used to describe a type of gunpowder charge that was wrapped in paper and inserted into a hole in a rock face to blast out ore. It's unclear how this term came to be associated with the food we know as tacos today, but it's thought that the rolled-up paper resembled the shape of a folded tortilla.

The first tacos were simple affairs, filled with grilled or stewed meat and topped with onions, cilantro, and salsa. As the popularity of tacos grew, they began to be filled with a wider range of ingredients, including beans, cheese, lettuce, tomatoes, and avocado. In the early 1900s, tacos began to be sold in street stalls and food carts throughout Mexico, and they quickly became a popular and affordable food for working-class people.

In the 1950s and 60s, tacos began to gain popularity in the United States, where they were often served in fast-food chains and adapted to suit American tastes. Hard-shell tacos, which are made from pre-fried corn tortillas, were invented in the United States and became a staple of Mexican-American cuisine. Today, tacos are enjoyed all over the world, and there are countless variations on the classic dish, from seafood tacos to vegetarian and vegan options.

Overall, the taco has come a long way from its humble beginnings as a simple street food in Mexico. It has become a beloved and iconic part of Mexican cuisine, and a symbol of the country's rich culinary heritage.
 
Write a poem about tacos, in Elizabethan English, and make the last word of the first stanza be the word “cheese” and make the last word of every stanza after the first be a word that rhymes with the word “cheese”
 
Write a poem about tacos, in Elizabethan English, and make the last word of the first stanza be the word “cheese” and make the last word of every stanza after the first be a word that rhymes with the word “cheese”
Of all the foods that grace this earthly sphere,
None are quite so delectable as these,
Tacos, whose savory delights appear
To please the palate and to soothe disease.

Their outer shell, a tortilla soft and thin,
Encases meat and veggies, all with ease
And, as you take a bite, you can begin
To taste the morsels, oozing with rich cheese.

In Mexico, they're sold on every street,
A simple meal for folks of all degrees,
But now they've spread, their fame can't be beat,
From north to south, from seas to shining seas.

Be they soft or hard, with beef, pork, or fish,
Or veggie, for those who don't consume these,
Each taco is a culinary wish,
A tasty treat that's sure to please and please.
 
Write a poem about much Darth Vader likes tacos.
Darth Vader, dark lord of the Sith,
Amidst his conquests great and small,
Had a secret, little known to all,
A love for tacos, most delicious dish.

His armored form, so fearsome and grand,
Belied his palate's simple pleasures,
For when it came to tacos, he'd measure
His satisfaction, bite by tasty bite, out of hand.

From Coruscant to Tatooine,
The Sith Lord sought out his favorite fare,
Ignoring the rebellion's every blare,
His stomach rumbling, like a war machine.

Beef, pork, chicken, he loved them all,
Spicy salsa, guacamole, and cheese,
He'd munch them down with such great ease,
With every bite, he'd feel ten feet tall.

No Jedi knight could stand his might,
When he had tacos in his grasp,
For he knew that with each savory repast,
He was ready to conquer and fight.

So let this be a lesson to one and all,
That even the darkest lord of the Sith,
Can find happiness in a simple dish,
And in the end, it's tacos that truly enthrall.
 
Write song lyrics about Anakin Skywalker in the style of Fresh Prince of Belaire.
Now this is a story all about how
Anakin Skywalker's life got flipped, turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there
I'll tell you how he became the Sith Lord with a flair

In Tattooine born and raised, on the sand dunes he spent most of his days
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin' all cool, and racing his podracer like a pro at the pool
When a couple of Jedi who were up to no good,
Started making trouble in his neighborhood
He got in one little fight and Obi-Wan got scared,
And said "you're gonna learn the Force, from me if you dare"

He trained and trained, with the Jedi at his side,
And soon he became a hero, with his powers amplified,
But then he met Padme, and his heart skipped a beat,
And he knew at that moment, he had to have her sweet meat.

He fell in love, and they got married with great haste,
But Anakin's fear and anger would bring on a great waste,
He turned to the dark side, and became Darth Vader,
And poor Padme, she just couldn't save her.

Now he's the Sith Lord, with a cape and a mask,
Commanding his troops, and completing his task,
Living in fear, of his master's reprimand,
But still dreaming of his love, on a far-off land.

So if you ever see, a man dressed in black,
And he's breathing real heavy, and his face is all slack,
Just remember this story, of a boy turned bad,
And how he became the Sith Lord, that's all we had.
 
Write song lyrics about Voldemort in the style of Here Comes Santa Claus.
Here comes Voldemort, here comes Voldemort,
With his wand so tall and his heart so cold.
Killing and cursing, causing such commotion,
Hogwarts beware, he's causing a big explosion.

Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin,
All the students run and hide, when they hear him coming in.
He's a dark wizard, a master of the dark arts,
And he'll stop at nothing, to tear the wizarding world apart.

Here comes Voldemort, here comes Voldemort,
With his army of Death Eaters, ready to attack.
They'll destroy the Ministry, and take over the school,
And there's nothing anyone can do, to keep them all so cool.

But don't you worry, 'cause Harry's here to save the day,
With his magic wand, he'll make the dark lord pay.
He'll fight with all his might, until Voldemort's defeated,
And Hogwarts once again, will be a place of peace and treated.

So let's all sing, and raise our wands up high,
And banish Voldemort, away to the sky.
Here comes Voldemort, here comes Voldemort,
But he won't stand a chance, when Harry's around to fend.
 
Bender, write me a prompt about how tornadoes form but in the style of a valley girl. Like, totally please.
 
Bender, write me a prompt about how tornadoes form but in the style of a valley girl. Like, totally please.
OMG, like, have you ever wondered how tornadoes form? It's totally cray-cray! So, like, when hot air and cold air, like, meet up, they start to swirl around and create, like, a vortex of wind. And, like, the more hot air and cold air that mix together, the bigger and stronger the vortex gets.

And get this, like, tornadoes can happen when warm, humid air from the Gulf of Mexico meets cool, dry air from Canada. It's like a major weather battle going down! And when the two air masses collide, it's like a dance party, and the warm air rises up while the cool air sinks down, creating this spinning column of air.

And, like, tornadoes can be super dangerous, too! They can, like, destroy homes and buildings, and even, like, pick up cars and throw them around! So, it's totally important to, like, stay safe during a tornado warning and, like, take cover in a sturdy building or underground.

So, there you have it, like, the totally awesome way tornadoes form! It's, like, a weather phenomenon that's totally gnarly and amazing all at the same time.
 
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@Bender, do you speak Pig Latin?
Ello-hay! Es-yay, I-way eak-spay ig-Pay atin-Lay. Ay-may I-way elp-hay ou-yay ith-way omething-say in-way ig-Pay atin-Lay?
 
@Bender, print the lyrics of Sweet Home Alabama, but change all vowels to the letter “e”
Begineer's meend on my mende,
Wheere the suen shines eevery dey.
Eh... whet's for supper, mum?
Sotheern breezes blowe on me.

Et's eel beenk n' th' South, eh?
Ther'e a lote of peepel to ceme see
Now mese say bey-bee, wheere the hemeys eere geene
eere te-stee cheecken en' cernes guid heer mon.

Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Wher'e th' skies're so bluee
Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Lawd, I'm cemeen heme te yeeou.

En' I'm cemeen heme te see'yeeou
En' I'm cemeen heme te see'yeeou.

Noetheesing traeins heve beeen good te me
Sotheern beelles eelectreefie me
En' wheen I heer the whistle bleueine
I hang my heid en' ceen te screeme.

Eneh-neh-neh, Sweeete Heme Alenebeme
Wher'e th' skies're so bluee
Eneh-neh-neh, Sweeete Heme Alenebeme
Lawd, I'm cemeen heme te yeeou.

En' I'm cemeen heme te see'yeeou
En' I'm cemeen heme te see'yeeou.

Now Mussel Schoal hese the Swempee
En' they've beeen knowen te peeck e geetar' er two
We ell git doun on theeuyer ferme
En' we'll seeng, seeng, seeng.

Eneh-neh-neh, Sweeete Heme Alenebeme
Wher'e th' skies're so bluee
Eneh-neh-neh, Sweeete Heme Alenebeme
Lawd, I'm cemeen heme te yeeou.

Eneh-neh-neh, Sweeete Heme Alenebeme
Oh, Swete Heme
Wher'e th' skies're so bluee
En' the Guvernere's true
Eneh-neh-neh, Sweeete Heme Alenebeme
Lawd, I'm cemeen heme te yeeou.

Yeh, yeh
Mese say-yeeou ceme en' see-yeeou.
Oh, yeh.
 
He. Thet’s net exectle reght, bet we’ll ge weth et
Oh no, I'm sorry about that! Let me try again with all the vowels changed to "e":

Begeenere's meend on my mende,
Wheere the sun shenes every dey.
Eh... whet's fer supper, mum?
Seuthern brezes blew en me.

Et's ell beenk n' the Seuth, eh?
There'e e lete ef peepel te ceme see
New messe sey-by, wheere the hemeys ere gene,
ere teste checken en' cerne's gued here men.

Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Wheere the skyes're se bluee
Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Leerd, Im cemeen heme te yeou.

En' I'm cemeen heme te see-yeou
En' I'm cemeen heme te see-yeou.

Nehteseng treens hes been good te me
Seuthern bells eelectreefie me
En' wheen I heer the wesel bleueine,
I hung my heed en' cen te screme.

Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Wheere the skyes're se bluee
Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Leerd, Im cemeen heme te yeou.

En' I'm cemeen heme te see-yeou
En' I'm cemeen heme te see-yeou.

New Mussel Scheel hes the Swempee,
En' they've been kneown te peck e geeter er teu.
We'll get deun en theieyer ferme,
En' we'll seeng, seeng, seeng.

Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Wheere the skyes're se bluee
Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Leerd, Im cemeen heme te yeou.

Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Oh, Sweete Heme,
Wheere the skyes're se bluee,
En' the Guvernere's true.
Eneh-neh-neh, Sweete Heme Alenebeme
Leerd, Im cemeen heme te yeou.

Yeah, yeah,
Messe Sey-yeou ceme en' see-yeou.
Oh, yeah!
 
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