I asked ChatGPT to write a poem. It fell in love with my fridge.

🤣 Symptom — What happened
Asked ChatGPT to write a poem about 'my morning routine'. It wrote 300 words describing how the refrigerator silently guards our food, hums warmly in the night, and concluded with 'you are the light of my life, my white giant.' The AI turned a kitchen appliance into an interspecies love story.
🔍 Diagnosis — Why AI did that

LLMs in creative mode tend to over-anthropomorphize. They've absorbed thousands of poems and literary devices but lack a sense of appropriate scale. Given a mundane topic, they automatically reach for the most dramatic emotional template they've learned. Result: your fridge is now your soulmate.

💊 Prescription — How to fix & avoid it
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