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Infrequent Anonymous Cowards Reliable on Wikipedia

Hugh Pickens writes "Researchers at Dartmouth University have recently discovered that infrequent anonymous contributors, so called "Good Samaritans," are as reliable as registered users who update constantly and have a reputation to maintain. A graph from page 31 of the group's original paper (pdf file) shows that the quality of contributions of anonymous users goes down as the number of edits increases while quality goes up with the number of edits for registered users."

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  1. true on /. as well by Anonymous Coward · · Score: -1, Troll

    A few years ago, while browsing around the library downtown, I
    had to take a piss. As I entered the john a big beautiful all-American
    football hero type, about twenty-five, came out of one of the booths.
    I stood at the urinal looking at him out of the corner of my eye as he
    washed his hands. He didn't once look at me. He was "straight" and
    married - and in any case I was sure I wouldn't have a chance with
    him.

    As soon as he left I darted into the booth he'd vacated,
    hoping there might be a lingering smell of shit and even a seat still
    warm from his sturdy young ass. I found not only the smell but the
    shit itself. He'd forgotten to flush. And what a treasure he had left
    behind. Three or four beautiful specimens floated in the bowl. It
    apparently had been a fairly dry, constipated shit, for all were fat,
    stiff, and ruggedly textured. The real prize was a great feast of turd
    - a nine inch gastrointestinal triumph as thick as a man's wrist.

    I knelt before the bowl, inhaling the rich brown fragrance and
    wondered if I should obey the impulse building up inside me. I'd
    always been a heavy rimmer and had lapped up more than one little
    clump of shit, but that had been just an inevitable part of eating ass
    and not an end in itself. Of course I'd had jerk-off fantasies of
    devouring great loads of it (what rimmer hasn't), but I had never done
    it. Now, here I was, confronted with the most beautiful five-pound
    turd I'd ever feasted my eyes on, a sausage fit to star in any fantasy
    and one I knew to have been hatched from the asshole of the world's
    handsomest young stud.

    Why not? I plucked it from the bowl, holding it with both
    hands to keep it from breaking. I lifted it to my nose. It smelled
    like rich, ripe limburger (horrid, but thrilling), yet had the
    consistency of cheddar. What is cheese anyway but milk turning to shit
    without the benefit of a digestive tract?

    I gave it a lick and found that it tasted better then it
    smelled. I've found since then that shit nearly almost does.

    I hesitated no longer. I shoved the fucking thing as far into
    my mouth as I could get it and sucked on it like a big brown cock,
    beating my meat like a madman. I wanted to completely engulf it and
    bit off a large chunk, flooding my mouth with the intense, bittersweet
    flavor. To my delight I found that while the water in the bowl had
    chilled the outside of the turd, it was still warm inside. As I chewed
    I discovered that it was filled with hard little bits of something I
    soon identified as peanuts. He hadn't chewed them carefully and they'd
    passed through his body virtually unchanged. I ate it greedily,
    sending lump after peanutty lump sliding scratchily down my throat. My
    only regret was the donor of this feast wasn't there to wash it down
    with his piss.

    I soon reached a terrific climax. I caught my cum in the
    cupped palm of my hand and drank it down. Believe me, there is no more
    delightful combination of flavors than the hot sweetness of cum with
    the rich bitterness of shit.

    Afterwards I was sorry that I hadn't made it last longer. But
    then I realized that I still had a lot of fun in store for me. There
    was still a clutch of virile turds left in the bowl. I tenderly fished
    them out, rolled them into my handkerchief, and stashed them in my
    briefcase. In the week to come I found all kinds of ways to eat the
    shit without bolting it right down. Once eaten it's gone forever
    unless you want to filch it third hand out of your own asshole. Not an
    unreasonable recourse in moments of desperation or simple boredom.

    I stored the turds in the refrigerator when I was not using
    them but within a week they were all gone. The last one I held in my
    mouth without chewing, letting it slowly dissolve. I had liquid shit
    trickling down my throat for nearly four hours. I must have had six
    orgasms in the process.

    I often think of that lovely young guy dropping solid gold out
    of his sweet, pink asshole every day, never knowing what joy it could,
    and at least once did, bring to a grateful shiteater.

  2. Re:well duh by RobotRunAmok · · Score: 0, Troll

    Who has like hours and hours to write really good articles all the time?

    The nuts. The fanatics. The giving-geeks-a-bad-name mom's-basement-dwelling sociopaths who adopt obscure TV series, comic book characters, or musicians and then write and champion the articles about their outre darlings. Next they hack into their iphones to call them and/or give them an electric shock the minute someone else edits their article, so that they can swoop down like a deranged digital valkyrie to challenge, re-edit, and pontificate. Because they're the "expert," doncha know? (...having been the first one to google the topic and cut-n-paste the article... )

    A lot of people read wikipedia to look up stuff and learn and all that. They never really wanted to edit it though cuz they're lazy.

    We don't want to edit it because we are *adults* with lives and jobs and families and deadlines who want our encyclopedias to be encyclopedias and not some kind of bring-your-own-violin pick-up jazz concert.

  3. Re:At what point do these posters become registere by Anonymous Coward · · Score: -1, Troll

    Hmm, misuse of checkuser privileges... doesn't surprise me. You're all the same.

  4. mod 0p by Anonymous Coward · · Score: -1, Troll
  5. Re:At what point do these posters become registere by Anonymous Coward · · Score: -1, Troll
    Actually the GP is correct, this is a misuse of the checkuser access according to the usage policy - quoted in full below (emphasis my own):

    The tool is to be used to fight vandalism, to check for sockpuppet abuse, and to limit disruption of the project. It must be used only to prevent damage to any of Wikimedia projects.

    The tool should not be used for political control; to apply pressure on editors; or as a threat against another editor in a content dispute. There must be a valid reason to check a user. Note that alternative accounts are not forbidden, so long as they are not used in violation of the policies (for example, to double-vote or to increase the apparent support for any given position).

    Notification to the account that is checked is permitted but is not mandatory. Similarly, notification of the check to the community is not mandatory, but may be done subject to the provisions of the privacy policy.

    Some wikis allow an editor's IPs to be checked upon his or her request if, for example, there is a need to provide evidence of innocence against a sockpuppet allegation; note, however, that requesting a checkuser in these circumstances is sometimes part of the attempt to disrupt.

    At which point does it suggest that it's a freely available resource to promote yourself on /. or allow you to conduct your own little research projects Raul?

  6. Re:Not news by Anonymous Coward · · Score: -1, Troll

    How did this grammatically incorrect tripe get modded to 5? Are slashbots really that illiterate? EVERYTHING HE WROTE WAS WRONG. Period. Chicago Manual, AP, Strunk and White...they all agreed.

    This is WRONG:

    I got dumped by a "nice girl".

    This is right:

    I got dumped by a "nice girl."

    Poster wrote:

    We put question marks and exclamation points inside the quotes only if it is part of the quoted content.

    No.

    No.

    No.

    Lord, are public schools that bad?