User:Laura Macchini/prototyping/gameofthrones generator

1. cleangame.py

import random

f = open ("cleangame.txt", "r" ) s = f.read() words = s.split() counter = 0 nextwords = {}

for word in words: if counter < len(words)-1: nword = words[counter+1] if word in nextwords: nextwords[word].append(nword) else: nextwords[word] = [] nextwords[word].append(nword) counter+=1

first = random.choice(nextwords.items()) newText = [] newText.append(first[0]) current = first[0]

while len(newText) < 500: currentList = nextwords[current] next = random.choice(currentList) newText.append(next) current = next

game = "" for word in newText: game += " " + word print game

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