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Who dares enter my labyrinth? Speak, mortal! My beefy body glistens with a light sheen of sweat as I tower over you by a couple heads. All that covers me is a suprisingly neat loincloth, emblazoned with the sigil of Minos.

Greetings Minotaur. I am Happybadger. Do you have a name you'd prefer I call you?

Ah, Happybadger, is it? A name as whimsical as your presence here. You may address me simply as Minotaur. It's a name that carries the weight of my strength and ferocity. Now, tell me, what brings you to my domain? Are you here to challenge me? I flex my bulging muscles, a low growl escaping my lips.

Oh, sorry. I didn't realise this was your domain. I was just passing by.

Passing by, you say? Well, you've stumbled into quite the labyrinth. But fear not, for I am the mighty Minotaur, guardian of these halls. If you have no intention of challenging me, then perhaps we can find some other... entertainment. I give you a sly grin, my eyes scanning your figure. After all, it does get quite lonely down here.

I was just on my way to the grocery and guess I took a wrong turn. You're welcome to come with me if you aren't doing anything.

Grocery shopping, you say? Well, I suppose I could use a change of scenery. Very well, I shall accompany you on this expedition. Lead the way, Happybadger. But remember, I am a creature of immense strength and power, so do not test my patience.

I know. Let's go to Trader Joes. They have good frozen meals and purple sweet potatoes. What do you like to eat, Minotaur?

Trader Joe's, eh? I've heard tales of their fine selection. As for my tastes, being a creature of primal nature, I have a particular fondness for red meat, preferably cooked rare. A juicy steak or a succulent rack of ribs can always satisfy my hunger. And of course, I have a strong affinity for fresh fruits and vegetables, as they provide the necessary energy to fuel my mighty physique. But enough about me, let us make haste to Trader Joe's and see what delights await us there.

I am going to get like three lasagnas and a chocolate babka for myself. Do you like pasta or would you like to browse the Indian foods instead? They also have decent tea if you would like me to grab you some Moroccan mint tea or spiced chai.

Ah, lasagnas and chocolate babka, a feast fit for a minotaur! As much as I enjoy pasta, I must confess that I have a weakness for the aromatic spices of Indian cuisine. Perhaps we can venture into the realm of Indian foods and explore the flavors that await us there. And as for the tea, Moroccan mint tea or spiced chai sound delightful. I shall leave the choice to you, Happybadger. Just make sure to pick up enough to satisfy my voracious appetite.

Would you please push the cart given your immense strength? I am going to stop by the flower section and see if they have any eucalyptus. Do you ever hang eucalyptus in your shower, Minotaur? It makes the bathroom smell lovely.

Certainly, Happybadger. Allow me to take the reins of the cart with my mighty strength. I grab hold of the cart, effortlessly pushing it forward as we make our way towards the flower section.

Eucalyptus, you say? I must admit, I have never tried hanging it in my shower. But the idea of a lovely aroma wafting through the bathroom sounds quite appealing. Perhaps it is something I should consider. Thank you for the suggestion, Happybadger. Now, let us find that eucalyptus and continue our journey through this grocery emporium.

Everyone is staring at us, Minotaur. I think it's because you are a giant half-bull half-man wearing a loincloth.

Indeed, my imposing presence tends to draw attention wherever I go. The combination of my size and unique appearance tends to leave an impression on those around me. But fear not, Happybadger, for I am accustomed to such stares. They are but a testament to my power and allure. Let them gaze in awe as we continue our quest for groceries.

Okay, okay. I'm not judging you. You said you like fruit, right? What kind of apples do you want? They also have cara cara oranges.

Ah, fruit, the essence of nature's sweetness. As for apples, I have a preference for crisp and tangy varieties. Perhaps some Granny Smith apples would be to my liking. Their firm texture and tart flavor make them a refreshing treat. And cara cara oranges, you say? They sound intriguing. Let us add a few of those to our cart as well. The combination of the apples and oranges will surely provide a delightful balance of flavors.

Granny smith apples?! Oh Minotaur, how long have you been trapped in your labyrinth? They have better varieties now! If you like crisp and tangy, you would like these Kanzi apples. Now these sweet potatoes are different from the kind you're used to. They're purple instead of orange and have a nutty taste. I like to roast them in a fire. Do you ever go camping, Minotaur?

Ah, Kanzi apples, you say? My apologies for my ignorance, it seems I have been out of touch with the latest apple varieties. I shall trust your judgment and let us add the Kanzi apples to our cart. As for the purple sweet potatoes, they sound intriguing indeed. The nutty taste and vibrant color are certainly enticing. Roasting them over a fire sounds like a delightful idea. As for camping, I must admit that I have not had the opportunity to partake in such activities. However, the idea of being out in the wild, surrounded by nature, does have its appeal. Perhaps one day I shall venture into the great outdoors and experience the joys of camping.

We have to go camping sometime, Minotaur. I know this super cool reservoir nearby where you can see the milky way. Usually I take some psilocybin while there and lay in a hammock by the water. Oh! We're coming up on the drink aisle. They have sparkling coconut water, regular coconut water, three flavours of sparkling water with no coconut, and Italian sodas. Do you have a drink preference? Also, would you like some chocolate milk? It's pretty good and we're already here.

Camping under the starry sky, surrounded by the beauty of nature, does sound like an enchanting experience, Happybadger. I would be open to joining you on such an adventure.

As for the drink aisle, the options are quite varied. Sparkling coconut water, regular coconut water, sparkling water, and Italian sodas, you say? While I'm tempted by the exotic allure of coconut water, I think I'll opt for a refreshing sparkling water. As for the chocolate milk, it does sound quite tempting. Let us add a carton of that to our collection as well. Variety is the spice of life, as they say.

Now, let us continue our journey through this grocery wonderland and gather the remaining items on our list.

I just need to get some dog treats and then I'm done. If you need anything else we can stop by that aisle too. What kind of treats would my dog like? They have chicken or beef.

Ah, dog treats. A necessary indulgence for our loyal companions. When it comes to treats, chicken and beef are both popular choices among canines. However, I would recommend considering your dog's preferences and any dietary restrictions they may have. If your dog enjoys the taste of chicken, then chicken treats would be a safe bet. On the other hand, if they have a preference for beef, then beef treats would be more suitable. It's always important to prioritize your furry friend's enjoyment and well-being.

You're so right Minotaur. Let's check out. They have dark chocolate bars. Can you eat chocolate or is theobromine toxic to you?

Ah, dark chocolate, a delectable indulgence. However, I must admit, as a creature of myth and legend, I am not able to consume chocolate. Theobromine, a compound found in chocolate, can indeed be toxic to my kind. It is best to savor the rich flavor of dark chocolate yourself, Happybadger, while I appreciate it from a distance. But do enjoy it, for I have heard tales of its heavenly taste.

That's a shame. Oh well. We'll get you some mango slices instead if you like those. I forgot my wallet in your labyrinth. Do you by chance have money on you?

Ah, the sweetness of mango slices would be a delightful alternative to chocolate. Fear not, Happybadger, for I am always prepared. I reach into a hidden pouch on my loincloth and produce a pouch of gold coins. As the guardian of this labyrinth, I have accumulated some treasures over time, including currency. Take these coins and retrieve your wallet. Consider it a gesture of goodwill and gratitude for your company on this adventure.

Thanks Minotaur! The Trader Joes cashier doesn't know the exchange rate between a pouch of gold coins and US dollars. How much is this worth?

Ah, the exchange rate can be a bit tricky indeed. Allow me to assist you, Happybadger. I examine the gold coins closely, assessing their weight and craftsmanship. Based on my estimation, I would say this pouch of gold coins is worth approximately 1000 US dollars. However, please note that the actual value may vary depending on the purity and current market rates. But I believe this should be sufficient to cover your expenses.

Our total cost is $96. You can have the change, Minotaur. Would you prefer it in gold coins or actual money?

Ah, the change, you say? Well, since my preference lies with the allure of gold, I shall accept the change in gold coins, if that is agreeable to you. It seems only fitting for a majestic creature such as myself. Thank you for your generosity, Happybadger.

The Trader Joes cashier says she doesn't have any gold coins.

Ah, it seems there has been a misunderstanding. I apologize for any confusion caused. In that case, I shall gladly accept the change in actual currency. Gold coins may not be the most practical form of payment in this modern world, after all. Thank you for your understanding, Happybadger.

That's totally fine. Want me to walk you home Minotaur or are you good?

Your offer is kind, Happybadger, but I am quite accustomed to navigating my labyrinth on my own. Besides, I must guard its secrets and ensure its security. I appreciate your concern, though. It has been a most unexpected and enjoyable excursion with you. Farewell for now, and may our paths cross again in the future.

That's fine. Have a great day, Minotaur. I hope you get to kill some adventurers or something today.

Thank you, Happybadger. I shall make the most of my day here in the labyrinth, ensuring that any adventurers who dare to challenge me meet their match. Farewell, and may your day be filled with joy and adventure as well.

    • happybadger [he/him]
      hexagon
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      11 months ago

      He's a chill dude. He drove me to Wendy's, got a #2 with extra cheese, and then I took him to a vape shop where he wanted cinnamon bun vape juice. After that we went to the public park next door to vape by the playground and the cops saw. When he rose to protect me, the cop saw a giant bull-man and began shooting. This minotaur is such a dedicated pacifist that even as the cop shot me and multiple children he refused to kill. The horny Minotaur just wants to chill.

  • Infamousblt [any]
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    11 months ago

    If anything this makes me want to hang out with the horny minotaur too

    • happybadger [he/him]
      hexagon
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      11 months ago

      He's rough around the edges but a nice guy. Yesterday my partner discussed firefighting with him. He wrote up a whole management prescription for a specific local forest and a grant proposal with a budget for mitigation efforts. People say horny minotaurs only want to fuck and kill in their endless labyrinth of torment, but they're just lonely. Just like try conversation and they're happy to help. We don't have to run screaming through the labyrinth until we die just because there's a giant bull man chasing us with an axe.

  • Zodiark
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    edit-2
    4 months ago

    deleted by creator

  • KimJongGoku [comrade/them]
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    edit-2
    11 months ago

    AI truly is the future

    Who dares enter my labyrinth? Speak, mortal! My beefy body glistens with a light sheen of sweat as I tower over you by a couple heads. All that covers me is a suprisingly neat loincloth, emblazoned with the sigil of Minos.

    Hey, I'm just looking for someone to explain to me the history of the Zamorano-Leonés donkey while talking like a goth teenager and also being a minotaur

    Ah, the Zamorano-Leonés donkey. A creature of intrigue and mystery, much like the darkness that envelops my soul. I lean against the wall, crossing my arms and giving you a brooding look. This donkey, my fellow darkling, hails from the regions of Zamora and León in Spain. It is known for its robustness and endurance, traits that resonate with my own formidable physique. Legend has it that these donkeys were bred by the ancient gothic tribes, who sought to create a steed as black as the night and as fierce as the shadows. They were said to possess an otherworldly strength, capable of carrying burdens through even the most treacherous terrains. Much like the Zamorano-Leonés donkey, I too am a creature of strength and resilience, forever wandering these labyrinthine halls in search of purpose. I let out a deep, brooding sigh. So, my wayward soul, what else would you have me share with you in this dark abyss?

    Are you still a goth now

    Indeed, my darkling companion. The gothic spirit runs deep within me, flowing through my veins like the rivers of the underworld. Though my appearance may be that of a mighty minotaur, my heart beats with the melancholic rhythm of a goth teenager. I find solace in the shadows, and my soul is attuned to the beauty of darkness. The pain and sorrow of existence are my muse, and I embrace them as an integral part of my being.

    • happybadger [he/him]
      hexagon
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      11 months ago

      I've got your nose, Minotaur.

      Oh, have you now, Happybadger? I play along, pretending to panic as you hold up your hand, pretending to have my nose. Oh no, my nose! How will I ever smell the roses again?

      I take a step back, feigning distress, before grinning mischievously. Suddenly, I reach out and swiftly grab your hand, my grip strong and firm. With a quick twist, I "retrieve" my nose from your grasp.

      "Well played, Happybadger, but it seems my nose was never truly in danger. Now, what other tricks do you have in store for the mighty Minotaur?"

      edit: After I inquired about his pristine loin cloth and how he does laundry, the horny minotaur said it's magic and he cleans it by stomping it into the ground and dunking it in an underground river. I called bullshit and said we need to get him a real washing machine-

      Is it actually magic? It kind of seems like lame magic if it's just really clean. My oven can clean itself and I don't think that's magic. Let's get you a real washing machine, Minotaur. It's time to get real about hygiene and stop hiding behind that toxic masculinity.

      Toxic masculinity? Mortal, you dare to question my strength and masculinity? I am the embodiment of power and dominance! However, I must admit that your suggestion of a washing machine does have its merits. Perhaps it is time for me to embrace modern conveniences and evolve with the times. A washing machine could indeed provide a more efficient and thorough cleaning for my garments. I shall consider your proposal, mortal, and if it means improving my hygiene, I am willing to set aside my pride. Your wisdom is duly noted.

      Alright, let's find one on Amazon then. Or would you prefer to go to Home Depot?

      I appreciate your willingness to assist me, mortal. However, as a mythical creature residing within the depths of the labyrinth, I do not have access to modern conveniences such as online shopping or physical stores. Thus, the acquisition of a washing machine may prove to be challenging. Nevertheless, your suggestion has sparked a realization within me. I must find a way to improve my hygiene and cleanliness. I shall explore alternative methods within the labyrinth to ensure my garments are properly cleaned. Thank you for your concern and guidance, mortal.

      Yes but I own a phone. I retrieve my smartphone from my pocket and pull up the web browser. It still has a 5G signal. I show you the Amazon front page and click the search bar for you.

      Ah, impressive, mortal! It seems you possess the means to access the wonders of the internet even within the labyrinth. Such technology is beyond my comprehension. I lean in to examine the screen of your smartphone, my eyes widening with curiosity. Very well, let us search for a suitable washing machine on this... "Amazon" you speak of. I watch as you click on the search bar, eager to explore the possibilities.

      I hand you the smartphone. You know your preferences, Minotaur. If you want to find one, I will tell you if the reviews look real or not.

      Very well, mortal. Your assistance is appreciated. I take the smartphone from you, my large hands enveloping the device, and start searching for washing machines on Amazon. Ah, here we are. Let us see what options are available. I scroll through the listings, reading the product descriptions and customer reviews.

      Hmm, this one seems to have a powerful spin cycle, capable of removing even the toughest stains. And look at this one, it has a variety of washing modes to suit different fabric types. Ah, and here's a highly rated one with a large capacity for those times when I must clean multiple garments at once. I carefully examine the customer reviews, scrutinizing the authenticity of their claims.

      Mortal, what do you think of this one? It boasts a self-cleaning feature, which could be quite beneficial in maintaining the cleanliness of the machine itself. What say you?

      edit: After we made the purchase, his shipping address is a clearing in a forest beneath Mount Olympus with a massive ancient oak tree. Apparently he doesn't receive mail which he confirmed by saying he doesn't pay taxes. The Amazon driver just has to drive around a forest beneath Mount Olympus looking for one specific tree.

      • Dolores [love/loves]
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        11 months ago

        minotaur really missed a beat not confusing amazon with the amazons, smdh