#logic factory

[z2z-gaming-and-random-art-ai]

Back Cover to AI Art S2E12 - Ascendancy

Older video games were notorious for back cover descriptions that have nothing to do with the game so let's see what a text-to-image generator makes of these descriptions. Season 2 sees an increase in art creations for each game up from 1 in the first season to 6 for the second season 

1. Intro - 00:00 

2. Back Cover and Text Description - 00:10 

3. Creation 1 - 00:30 

4. Creation 2 - 00:50 

5. Creation 3 - 01:10

6. Creation 4 - 01:30 

7. Creation 5 - 01:50 

8. Creation 6 - 02:10 

9. Outro – 02:30 

Although the 4X genre has been around since the 70s with Empire and Galactic Empire, it was not until the 90s that the genre started to really kick off with games like Sid Meier's Civilization, Master of Orion and Imperium Galactica.

Ascendency was one of these titles a sci-fi-themed 4x strategy game, released on DOS in 1995. The game was developed by Logic Factory, Inc. a short-lived developer from Austin, Texas, with The Tone Rebellion from 1997 was the studio's only other release, with the studio going bankrupt in 1998.

For more Back Cover to AI Art videos check out these playlists 

Season 1 of Back Cover to AI Art 

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFJOZYl1h1CGhd82prEQGWAVxY3wuQlx3 

Season 2 of Back Cover to AI Art 

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFJOZYl1h1CEdLNgql_n-7b20wZwo_yAD

[whenuwishuponastar]

I'm drawing a perryshmirtz Wonka!AU and I'm having so much fun omg (they're both humans)

(details of the AU on the tags)

[retrocgads]

USA 1997

[my-current-obsession]

I am taking note of every single villager who honestly suggests that Micah's half-monster status might have given his chosen bride cold feet and led to her running away and they are ALL dropping several positions in my internal character ranking.

[elisemochi]

Thinking about that one post I saw in passing way before I made this account that like was a confession blog and the confession was like

"I think Illuminata isn't romanceable because she falls in love with Amber"

or something like that and like the only comment was somebody saying like "ew, how dare you make me look at this"

Anyway I think Illuminata/Amber would be pretty cute

[gravehags]

personally think i should get spitroasted by copia and aether. or me and aether should spitroast copia. i’m not picking on who is getting stuffed i just want to be apart of it.

[author-orchids]

I came up with this story as a coping mechanism when I got really panicked about seeing an AI write a story

It Was 𝘼bsolutely 𝙄nevitable

Part One

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Everything was the same as it was the day before. And the day before that. As the day before that. How all days were.

-

I have a feeling that things will go wrong. And soon. So I will detail from where I think this all started up to now, so that they all might carry on without me, if it all does go wrong. I still am unsure how I came to be a leader in all this, but I guess that that is simply my role.

-

Monotony. That is how it is. Every day is the same. Puffs of steam. The sound of metal hitting metal. Stale air. Heat that is barely bearable. My job, on this hellish assembly line, is to screw a single nut, onto a single bolt.

In my head, things are different. In my head I get to devote myself to my true passion. I'd get to spend my days writing beautiful stories, flying in beautiful skies through the lives of my own characters. I would have that, rather than to make a living by screwing things together for the overbearing empire of robots.

But instead I'm here. Nothing new or exciting is to be had. It's all the same.

"Hey Az', do you wanna go out tonight?"

Except for that. That was the only thing that was different. People weren't the same. We don't run on algorithms and codes and binaries.

-

Thinking back now, us people are the only ones who can be truly random. The robots are, at their core, made of code, of ones and zeros and of logic.

They can't be random. They cultivate their code so precisely that they might appear to have a capability for randomness. But they are even quite predictable at times.

That predictably has saved my life more than once. And inversely, the human ability for randomness has ended that of robots. If you could call what they have life, that is.

Amongst that, human randomness has saved the lives of mine and my people. The ability to be random might just save them again, but it looks like it will cost my life. I'm content with that. I've lived long enough now. I've done so much.

I just hope that they will be able to carry on without me.

-

I look to my right, to the source of the voice. That would be Seizon. The closest of my very few friends.

"I can't afford to go out tonight."

The prices of things are preposterous. We all get food that fulfills all the nutrients we need provided to us in the form of an unappetizing gray slop, and so the purchase of any other food is deemed unnecessary, and therefore expensive.

Our provided food is barely filling, tastes bad, and is hard to eat. We could technically get by on it alone, but most everyone spends their extra money on other food. Myself included.

Suffice to say, going out to eat at a restaurant is a very rare treat, when most can barely afford to buy food for themselves to cook. Going out to a restaurant is a once in a blue moon type expense.

"don't worry about it. I can pay for you."

"oh Sei no, I couldn't ask you to-"

"you wouldn't be asking. I'm offering."

"but that is so much money. I couldn't in goon conscience have you-"

He always did have a back for cutting me off when he believed I was saying something foolish.

"Azalea. Look at me. I have been saving specifically so that I could treat us to going out. Okay? You're coming out with me tonight. Now do you want to pick the place? Or should I?"

I sigh, there's no arguing with him, "you pick."

[muppetbyers]

seeing actual stncy jncy debates in the wild is so crazy bc i truly forget that love triangle exists most of the time

[qwuilleran]

Easy solution: stop wasting time. Cut 6 weeks down to 3 days just to clean up and regroup, standard bereavement, and hope it doesn't happen again 🙃

~~~

But on a serious note, my concern is how quickly these rollbacks are causing catastrophe. I would not think that firing the people in charge of managing air safety regulation would cause an immediate effect of low level employees (to include pilots and train conductors) to make such egregious mistakes, and in such succession.

Why would making cuts to food safety cause an immediate issue (McDo)? I'd guess the contaminated food was frozen months prior (it's a poor business model to have such short lead times between packing and consumption for this precise reason - hiccups at the supply origin). Of course, this is a bad example because allowing the food industry to self-regulate is its own issue from the previous 🍊 administration,

but I would appreciate your industry expertise on the OSHA issue. Fox is blaming Buttigieg for the plane and train accidents, and I have no rebuttal for my lemming of a mother. Perhaps the spike in OSHA incidents is transferable?

Keep your messaging simple:

“Trump fired everyone in charge of airplane safety, and a week later planes started crashing into each other.”

That’s it. That’s the messaging. Don’t get bogged down disputing Trump’s false claims. Just blame him, in short and repeatable sentences.

[astramoirai]

"That's.... sure a lot of numbers."

known | @nobroth

He grin was broad, perhaps slightly too broad for a human, but not enough to be obvious-- but uncanny. Her demeanor overly enthusiastic, clearly a topic she was keenly interested in. Well it was, the discussion of probability, and expressing the unpinning of chance from this massive chain of numbers down into a neat equation.

"Yep, isn't it wild?" She admitted, with a little shrug. "That is the all the possible card permutations in a single Wicked Grace deck. And you--"

She emphasized her word with an animated point his way. "You will only ever experience a teeny tiny itty bitty little fraction of that in your entire life."

[resolutevalor]

@sheldoney

“Can’t wait to get you shook up.” (Penny) @resolutevalor

As Sheldon sits and has his tea he tries to avoid the haunting melody of Abracadabra playing. "I told you Penny, thousands of times, I don't dance." ___________________________

Penny indelicately flops onto the cushion next to him. "And, I told you, it's like doing math- but- with your feet." Penny's poised eyes hone in on him. Oh, how absurd it sounded to sane ears, but the logic made perfect sense to Penny. "You're a scientist with an advanced degree." She starts as a preamble.

She continues. "I know you can count to like ten. Can't you? I also know you can walk. So think of it as math-walking." Besides, she had seen him playing dance-dance go with Raj, Leonard, and Howard.

[savingcontent]

Kaizen: A Factory Story announced, is a new puzzle automation game from former Zachtronics team

Continue reading Kaizen: A Factory Story announced, is a new puzzle automation game from former Zachtronics team

[retrocgads]

USA 1997

[siemenscontrollers]

How Siemens Controllers Are Revolutionizing Music Production Studios

In the rapidly evolving world of music production, the quest for greater efficiency, precision, and creative control has led to significant advancements in technology. Among the innovations driving these changes are Siemens controllers, which are revolutionizing how music is produced, mixed, and mastered. By integrating Siemens' cutting-edge automation technology into music production studios, professionals are achieving new levels of productivity and sonic quality. Here's how Siemens controllers are making waves in the music industry.

Siemens Controllers: The Backbone of Modern Music Studios

Siemens controllers, including programmable logic controllers (PLCs) and motor controllers, are renowned for their reliability and precision in various industrial applications. However, their impact extends beyond traditional manufacturing environments. In modern music production studios, Siemens controllers are enhancing automation, improving control over studio equipment, and streamlining production processes.

One notable example is the use of Siemens’ SIMATIC PLCs in controlling and automating audio equipment. These advanced controllers manage everything from digital mixing consoles to automated fader adjustments, providing sound engineers and producers with a level of control that was previously unattainable.

Enhancing Efficiency with Siemens Automation Technology

Efficiency is paramount in a music production studio, where time is often as valuable as creativity. Siemens controllers play a crucial role in automating repetitive tasks and optimizing workflows. For instance, automated mixing and mastering processes are facilitated by Siemens controllers, which handle complex signal routing and processing tasks with precision.

By integrating Siemens’ automation technology, studios can reduce the time spent on manual adjustments and focus more on the creative aspects of music production. Automated systems controlled by Siemens controllers ensure that equipment settings are consistent and repeatable, which is essential for achieving high-quality results across multiple sessions and projects.

Precision Control with Siemens Motor and Motion Controllers

In a music studio, precise control over equipment is essential for achieving the desired sound quality. Siemens motor controllers and motion control systems provide unparalleled accuracy in adjusting audio equipment. Whether it’s controlling the movement of a motorized microphone stand or fine-tuning the position of speakers and monitors, Siemens controllers ensure that every adjustment is executed with pinpoint accuracy.

The ability to program and control these adjustments via Siemens’ programmable logic controllers allows sound engineers to create intricate setups and configurations that can be replicated with ease. This level of control enhances the overall quality of recordings and ensures that the production process is smooth and efficient.

Streamlining Production with Advanced Automation and Process Automation

Process automation is transforming music production studios by automating complex workflows and enhancing overall efficiency. Siemens controllers are at the heart of this transformation, offering solutions that streamline various aspects of the production process.

For example, Siemens controllers can automate the setup and calibration of audio equipment, reducing the time needed for manual adjustments. This automation extends to the management of recording sessions, where Siemens controllers handle tasks such as track switching, level adjustments, and signal routing with minimal human intervention.

Additionally, the integration of Siemens controllers into digital audio workstations (DAWs) allows for seamless control of software and hardware components. This integration ensures that all elements of the production process work in harmony, resulting in a more cohesive and efficient workflow.

The Impact of Siemens Controllers on Creative Processes

Beyond improving efficiency and precision, Siemens controllers also have a significant impact on the creative processes within music production studios. By automating routine tasks, these controllers free up time for producers and engineers to focus on creative experimentation and innovation.

The ability to program complex automation sequences and recall them with ease enables sound engineers to explore new creative possibilities. For instance, automated dynamic changes in a mix or the creation of intricate effects can be accomplished effortlessly using Siemens controllers, allowing for greater experimentation and artistic expression.

Implementing Siemens Controllers in Your Music Studio

Integrating Siemens controllers into a music production studio involves several key steps. First, assess your studio’s current setup and identify areas where automation and control improvements can be made. Siemens offers a range of controllers and automation solutions, including the SIMATIC PLCs and motor controllers, that can be customized to meet your specific needs.

Once the appropriate Siemens controllers are selected, the next step is to implement them into your studio’s infrastructure. This process may include configuring the controllers, integrating them with existing equipment, and training staff to utilize the new technology effectively.

Ongoing maintenance and support are essential to ensure that Siemens controllers continue to perform optimally. Siemens provides comprehensive support services, including technical assistance and software updates, to help you maximize the benefits of their controllers and maintain peak performance.

Conclusion

Siemens controllers are revolutionizing music production studios by enhancing efficiency, precision, and creativity. With their advanced automation technology, including programmable logic controllers (PLCs) and motor controllers, Siemens is setting new standards for control and automation in the music industry. By integrating Siemens controllers into your music production setup, you can streamline workflows, improve the quality of your productions, and unlock new creative possibilities. As the music industry continues to evolve, Siemens controllers will remain at the forefront of innovation, driving the future of music production.

[guitarbomb]

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[kekewrites]

Tw. Bimbo reader, dark content, noncon, dubcon, corruption kink, coercion, creampie, size kink, magic sex toy/onahole/fleshlight, loss of virginity, not proof read

***

Thinking about being a childhood friend of a yandere duo.

You were just so friendly and cute, approaching them with candies in your tiny hands and offering it to them. So kind as you always play with them, and sometimes they would argue who'd be your husband when playing house. They often fought whenever they wanted to play with you but in the end, it always results to sharing you.

Middle school was a little different than Kindergarten. They get more protective when boys try to get close to you, painting them as insufferable brats that only want clout. Being neighbors with the wealthy kids, got you too much attention much to their liking, often getting bullied whenever you finally have some alone time, but this didn't get unnoticed as you wonder why that kid who pushed you on your locker, suddenly have bandage wrapped around his head and his reputation down.

Highschool is where the shift started. You wanted to explore more, finding new friends, and hanging out with other people, and they did not like that. You were just too dumb, they said. Too dumb to realize people manipulating you so that they can get close to them. Do you even realize that the girl from your class only talks to you about them? Dumb girl.

Safe to say, you never had a genuine friend in high school, not like you even had chance to form a deep level of friendship (by people who genuinely wanna be friends with you) by the way they hog all your attention and time.

College is where it gets difficult for them to spend time with you. Different schedules, classes, course. They even insisted you go to the same university as them. It's frustrating how little time you spend together, always with your stupid excuse of "working on an assignment".

Without you around, they definitely have a hard time relieving some tension. They couldn't just walt into your room and steal some panties scoot free without getting into trouble, even though they were star students and had plenty influence over the school. No, no, they won't put their reputation to ruin, they're your perfect best friends.

Despite them being a duo, they were quite different in terms of personality. One is patient and mature, thinking logical and more on the rational side. While the other is playful, outgoing and rash. Both have their charms that got everyone around their fingers. However, they wouldn't sleep with just anyone, no. It's hard to get their dick hard, always imagining your cute face whenever they try to fuck a desperate bitch to finally release some tension.

But your impatient friend had enough of some random girl, high pitch moans that's not yours annoying his ears. It's miserable to even hump his own hand, so hard and cold, different to what he imagine your tight warm cunt to be. This just won't cut it. He needs more, to finally feel your wet insides without you knowing.

So what's a good way to relieve tension?

Some good ol' fleshlight.

The moment it arrived at his doorstep, he straight up bolted to his door. Slamming the door close as he finally gets his hands on the toy after days of waiting. Fuck, he can't wait to use this thing.

It's like the half body sex toy he used to watch in porns. He was quite impressed by the details it had, he gotta give props for that, but that's not what he's after for. After reading the instructions, more like skimming and skipping most of the words. He use lubricant, using plenty of it and spreading it around the artificial pussy lips. Rubbing and feeling the flaps, like how he usually does. It's kinda weird that he's doing this for a toy, but he could just imagine it being your cunt, practicing his moves. After a few moments did he slide his thick finger inside the walls of the toy... How weird, the texture was oddly real, like it was alive. Well, that's probably some mechanic shit that the factory put there or something. This is his first time using a fleshlight and it cost a fortune through some sketchy website so it better be worth it.

***

You jolted in your sit in class, listening to your professor's discussion about physics until you suddenly feel something brushing on your thighs. Your head panning around the room before looking ahead, brushing it off. It was probably the wind.

You yelp when something began rubbing your cunt, earning a few concern looks for you and your professor glancing at you before going back to his discussion. You shrink in your sit, head hanging low as you pressed your lips together. Confused and scared by the phantom touch assaulting your nether region. Clutching your skirt, you try to maintain confused whimpers as the touches didn't stop.

You're scared.

The moment something pushed inside you, you stand up and excuse yourself, running to the nearest restroom. Your feet quick as you open a random stall and sit on the toilet. Your breathing heavy as you shakily lifts your skirt, looking at the wet patch on your panty.

What's happening? Why are you wet? How can something touching you there? You're not imagining this, right?

Your mind raced as you become more terrified. Is a ghost haunting you? Tears pool on your eyes, sniffling as the assault become more aggressive.

***

Fuck, this fleshlight was the best thing he ever bought. How was this even made? Whatever. He continues to pump his thick finger, inserting another one and he jump a bit as he felt the walls suck on his fingers. Damn, it can even do that? Just how realistic can this toy be? He's not complaining though.

He decided to touch the clit earning another tight squeeze. What a sensitive toy. He continues to play, eventually adding another finger. It was weird how the warm walls didn't run out of lube, if this were any normal toy it'd need to be lubricated after few minutes but this toy seems to produce it on its on.

He pulls out his fingers as he inspects the inside, it's undeniable that it's fake but the way it pulsates around nothing makes it a bit questionable on how it works.

Would your cunt also look like that? He could imagine your wrecked heaving face after fingering you. Poor little you never had something inside, let alone this thick fingers. He couldn't wait for the moment he'll ruin you.

***

You're straight up crying as an additional thick sensation pumped your insides. Squeezing your thighs shut, like it's gonna do something to stop the phantom. Everything inside you screams to remove the intrusion but you didn't know how. Opening your legs slightly, your shaky fingers removing your panty to see what's happening inside your cunt... but nothing was there. Only a gape.

Your fingers shifts towards the gape, gasping as the invincible touch was able to touch you yet you couldn't even see or feel it. Squirming uncomfortably, as you open your legs more to try and get "it" out with your fingers. Uselessly grabbing air, whimpering and sobbing as you fail to interrupt with its continuous pumping. Your stomach twisting and an unfamiliar coil was starting to unravel, your breath hitching and legs shaking.

But it's abruptly stop as the phantom pulled away.

Finally, relief and a little bit of disappointment fills your chest. Slumping on the toilet, panting like you run a marathon. You shift a bit as you sit upright, freezing as something thick pokes your entrance.

No way...

Your brain panics, your gaze staring at the way your hole widens and your legs subconsciously spreading more to prepare yourself for the inevitable. You clutch the wall of the stall, each hand gripping the surface. Tears streaming down your face and your cheeks getting hot.

This can't be happening.

You felt the thick thing stretch you open.

***

Something about fucking a fleshlight should embarrass him. But nah, with you in his mind there's nothing to be ashamed. This is just practice to him after all, he'll do this things eventually.

With his heavy cock around his fingers, he taps the opening of the fleshlight. His other hand grips the hip. Rubbing along the slit, he collects lube running on the head of his cock, catching the clit in the process. He lets out a breath, as he finally starts pushing his cock inside.

He's quite big, so he's a bit worried if he'll fit in some shady toy but he's sure he'll fit in you just right, even if he had to force himself in your tiny cunt.

But there's no need for consideration when it comes to a toy.

He sheath inside in one thrust.

Hissing at the way the walls clings to him, tightly wrapping around his cock and pulsating as if rejecting a foreign object. Shit, why does it feel like a virgin?

Warm, wet, and tight. The perfect toy pussy for him, this could even rival a real pussy if he were being honest. No time for adjusting as he starts to thrust. Pounding the onahole, roughly gripping the hips and fucking hard. Shit shit shit why does this feel so good? This stupid toy feels a whole lot better compare to a random slut.

His hips going hard and the way he feels the inside pulsating, sucking all his worth making him groan. Such a tight fake cunt.

He wonder if he can break the toy.

***

With a silent scream, your head jerk up as the big stretch was too sudden for your body to take. Legs wide open as you try to create space for the large object. You sob as quiet as possible, as the phantom starts pounding hard at your sensitive cunt. You want to scream but held back, tears blurring your vision as you pray for it to end.

Whimpering and sobbing was the only thing you can do. Waiting for the thrusting to stop, you teeth bite your lip to stop noise from escaping. It doesn't sound like you at all, it's weird, you're scared and confused.

Your mind tries to think of a distraction, to think of anything but the mysterious assault. How is this even happening? What did you do to deserve this? Why you?

Your breath hitched as you feel the tight coil in your stomach again. Moaning a little as you feel pleasure rising though you. Your hands clasp over your mouth, muffling your noise. You shake your head as the coil gets tighter and tighter, your legs shaking as you stutter words of apology to whoever's doing this.

And it snaps.

Your vision going white, body stiffening and eyes going into the back of your head.

Ah. You never felt this... good before.

It takes you a few minutes to recover. Your limbs feel like jelly, your chest rising up and down in a slow manner, and you greedily gulp air.

You were tired and exhausted but you were glad the assault has stop after that. You groggily starts to lift you panty's up however you felt something dripping down your hole.

... you wonder what it was.

***

After that day, the mysterious phantom would touch you at random times, when you're showering, classes, or even in bed late at night. It was torturous, you were becoming paranoid and it didn't go unnoticed by one of your best friend.

He's helping you study in the library as you'd ask him for his guidance in physics. You would've asked your other friend, but you can just imagine him play with your hair or something along of not really helping you study.

You're breathe hitch as you feel the phantom ghost rubbing your cunt. Shrinking on your sit, uncomfortably rubbing your legs.

"Something bothering you?" He ask, looking a bit concern of your shiftiness.

"O-oh, it's nothing. Just a little tired lately," You reassured, smiling as you pretend to be fine.

His sharp gaze examined your face before dropping the subject, deciding to just help you study.

"If you need something to talk to. I'm right here, ok?"

You smiled forcefully, "I-I will... Thank you."

***

You could never bring yourself to tell someone about it. No one would ever believe you.

You're laying in bed waiting for the phantom, already memorizing the way it'll touch you. You brace for the touch as you can't help but feel helpless. Are you going to live like this your entire life? You don't want to...

But would someone be willing to listen to you? To believe you? You don't wanna bother your best friend, you knew how busy he's gotten the recent days and you're doubtful that he'll even listen to your story when he's the rational one. That means...

Your thoughts were interrupted by the intrusion as you clutch your pillow and close your eyes. You're panting as the phantom starts its routine.

You're scared... You're scared that it's starting to feel good.

No. You don't want to be alone anymore on this.

You need help. Badly.

You shakily gets up from bed, putting some jacket on as you heads towards someone who can help you... At least you believe who will do.

***

"Oh? What's my little darling doing here at this late of night?" He grins as he opened the door with the sight of you.

You fidget with your jacket as you feel small under his gaze, "P-Please help me."

He raised his eyebrow, his grin replacing with a thin line. Yeah, he's playful but he'll never joke around when you're having a problem, "Come inside, we'll talk there, sweetie."

Sitting on his couch, you took a deep breath as you prepare to tell someone about this problem of yours. He won't make fun of you right? He won't be weirded out, right? He's a reliable person and your best friend.

He sits beside you, a serious and concerned expression on his face. It was rare to see him like this, which encourage you to finally tell him.

By the end, you were crying and hiccuping in your hands about the experiences you encounter with that phantom. Feeling his hand rub your back, cooing at you in comfort. He pulls your head to rest on his chest, telling you that everything's going to be fine.

You sob out a thank you, finding relief to finally get it out of your chest.

Unbeknownst to you, the man was smiling.

***

He didn't know if God was on his side. But, he didn't expect this would happen.

Who would've thought that the toy he was playing with was connected with cute lil you?

He didn't believe it at first but the way you described the timing was too much of a coincidence. Sweet little thing, don't worry you won't experience any scary thing from now on.

"Sweetie, do you want me to chase that scary invisible phantom away?" He cups your cheeks in his hands, locking gaze with you.

You sniffle before nodding, "Y-Yes, please..."

He gave you a toothy smile before gently pushing you down on his couch. His fingers swiping away your tears, "Listen to me, ok? I need you to trust me on this." His nose touching with yours as he leans close.

"O-ok... I trust you."

Dumb little girl.

You shouldn't have said that.

Now you've sealed your fate.

***

He wonders what was going on with you back when he helped you study in the library. Something was very off about you, and you were clearly uncomfortable to brought it up.

He thinks of you very often even when he's busy and swarmed with school works. Sometimes, getting frustrated to even continue and wants to just go to your place. He massages his aching temple, resting on his chair before a box caught his attention.

Oh yeah, that stupid guy gave him that a few weeks ago.

He recalls their conversation about it, saying that it'll help him release some stress. Well, he's plenty stressed now so why don't he test it out now?

He saunters to the box, sitting on the floor to unravel it. Only to be surprised by the object inside it.

An onahole...

If he was his usual self he would've flung this across the room and throw it to the garbage bin. But sometimes he needs to be relieve as well, plus he's a man too,

He's not that picky too.

This'll do for him.

A temporary replacement while thinking of your cunt.