The sun dipped below the horizon, casting an orange hue over the tranquil waters. A lone sailboat drifted gently, its white sails catching the last light. The air was thick with the scent of salt and blooming jasmine, blending in a dance of nature’s perfume. On the shore, a weathered bench sat abandoned, memories of conversations etched into its grain. Somewhere in the distance, faint laughter echoed, a reminder of life’s simple joys. 

this is for testing purpose

Testing the Ai Moderation panel

Done for the AI Moderation Testing

We are doing the testing of AI Moderation Panel from whihc we can check any news have abusive content or not