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Omegle Conversations; TALK TO STRANGERS!
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Topic Started: Apr 12 2009, 05:42 PM (463 Views)
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Erical
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Jul 9 2009, 06:45 AM
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In which I realised finally that my French characters shouldn't have such good grammar... and found out yet again that I am a geek.
Spoiler: click to toggle Connecting to server... Looking for someone you can chat with. Hang on. You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: hey sexy You: Greetings. Stranger: where u from? You: France. E tu? Stranger: australia? Stranger: u a male or female? You: Femme. Stranger: really? and how r u tonight? You: I am - how you say? Magnifique? You: It has been a good very day. Stranger: really? what made it s good? You: I had a walk, along the Sienne. Weather it is nice, today. Stranger: do you go to university or anything, stranger? You: Moi? Non. I have the husband, oui? You: I stay at home and buy many things. Stranger: oh really? me too, on ebay You: ebay is a place most pleasant for to buy things. Stranger: indeed Stranger: whats your name stranger, if i may ask? You: Odile. You: Like the swan, eh? You: I like that you are not the English. I do not like the English. They break the heart and they do not care. Stranger: oh, thats terrible. i dont care to much for the english myself You: I do not either care for them. D'accord. Stranger: odile is a gorgeous name You: Merci! :) You: My mother, she has the fancy extraordinaire. She looks through her books and she picks the name she thinks the most - romantic! Stranger: swan lake, no? You: Oui! Indeed! You: It is so sad. Stranger: oh, very. do you like classical music? You: J'taime! You: It is what I love. You: Opera, ballet. My husband, he does not like. I go without him, and a la! He does not follow. Stranger: really? i must say im impressed Stranger: its unfortunate that he doesnt enjoy it You: It is not! You: I like to be on my own for a while. Stranger: oh yes, very true. you have a good point You: My husband, he does not have the pleasant - face? The what do you say.. You: What is it? The face, the heart... the You: merde. Stranger: he doesnt have a pleasant face? is he, pardon me but, not attractive? You: A la. No. You: Not attractive, as you say. But he has ... tres mal temperament. Stranger: how long have u been with him? You: quinze years. The fifteen. You: Many long times. Stranger: pardon me, but may i ask how old are you? You: He is not like a wine. With age, he does not get any better. Stranger: hahaha, i see You: Aha! It is polite to say? You: I always lie. I never tell my age. Stranger: hahaha, you can lie if you want You: Tres bon. I am - shall we say I am thirty-two? It is a year I enjoyed much. Stranger: i've never met anyone on here much older than 20 Stranger: do you come here foten? Stranger: often, i mean You: Not very often. I come here for a fun. A little joke? You: It is strange. Stranger: it is, i agree. i come here to meet interesting people Stranger: like you, for example You: :) You: Merci! Stranger: very welcome You: You too. You are most - compatissant? I am sorry, I do not know the English. Stranger: thank you. you speak gorgeous english, i think You: Truly? You: I know it is not so good when I speak out loud. Stranger: oh yes Stranger: im sure it is You: I have the accent most terrible. Stranger: im sure you have a delightful accent Stranger: i find accents quite interesting You: I love the accents unusual. You: Like the Russian! Stranger: oh yes, russian women have a wonderful accent Stranger: as do french women You: You are a flatterer! You: But very kind. Stranger: :) thank you very much Stranger: you are lovely to talk to, did u know? You: Thank you. I like to talk to you too. You: But I fear the connection will not last. This computer it has old bones. Stranger: oh dear, do you have msn? You: What is msn? Stranger: its, a online chatting program You: Ah. My husband does not like. Stranger: ooooh i see You: I had - something... I do not remember... he took it off. Stranger: oh dear, thats unfortunate You: Oui. He is a difficult man. You: o la You: I must go. You: Au'voir cher! Stranger: goodbye You have disconnected.
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Lena
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Jul 9 2009, 12:20 PM
Post #42
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This s**t is Lenanas: L-E-N-A-N-A-S
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Ral's little romps in the omegle land
Ral gets hung up on.
Spoiler: click to toggle You: Oh Ahnmik. You: Who did they stick me with now? Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Ral has an age crisis.
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: hi You: . . Why hello. Stranger: asl? You: 25/M/Madswit You: I think I'm twenty five, anyway. You: May be 23. You: Not quite sure. You: Et tu? Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Alfred has his turn!
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: hi You: OH GOD, YOU'VE GOTTA HELP ME. You: THERE'S THIS GAY MAN CHASING ME. You: BUT I WANT MY SARAH. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Ral has a LONG talk. . . FOUL LANGUAGE.
Spoiler: click to toggle You: -blinks- Stranger: hey hey You: Greetings from the Empress, Cjarsa. Stranger: i will fuck you You: I bet you will. You: I will turn you into a chair and burn it. Stranger: yes Stranger: but you cannot You: Actually, I'm quite capable. Stranger: because i am michael jackson who is invincible You: Michael Jackson? You: Who is that? Stranger: oh joy >-> stupid slut bitch You: . . . Did you just call Ral of the shn'Ahnmik a slut bitch? You: I'm Pure Diamond of my people, bixnitch! Stranger: i doubt that Stranger: you are a compulsive liar You: You can ask Erik and Meg. You: I turned them into chairs. Stranger: except they don't exist :3 You: And Nellie into a man. You: And Aveline. Stranger: suurrrrrrrrrrrre You: Would you like to ask them? Stranger: yes i would Stranger: but i cant You: Go to Mrs. Lovett's Meat Pie Emporium. You: Or Mina's. You: Mina smells of old cat lady though. Stranger: ew, meat You: You remind me of Alfred. You: He's a little wimp too. Stranger: and you Stranger: you can find me You: Yeah, I can. You: By your smell. Stranger: hell yes You: Honestly, even in shn'Ahnmik we have showers. You: Use one. Stranger: michael jackson never showers Stranger: he is to manly Stranger: unlike you, rock lady You: I'm a man. You: A manly shn'Ahnmik who does manly shn'Ahnim things. Stranger: then you are lesbian no Stranger: everyone knows it You: Like take that little green girl on dates. You: Well, I'm a lesbian in that I like women. But I'm a man. Which equals heterosexuality. You: Unlike you. Stranger: lol, gotta go to adult video\ You: Who is pansexual. You: Bet you do. Stranger: they got flavored condoms You: I bet. Stranger: you know what you smell like? You: I know you smell like anus. Stranger: wimp, showers, and virgin You: You are hilarious. You: Honestly, the Empress would love you. Stranger: i am an entertainer You: Most probably. You: I am more of the security type. Stranger: the empress needs to get a life Stranger: as do you You: The Empress is holy, you little crack of an Avian's foot feather! You: That's right, you better shut up. You have disconnected.
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Alandree
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Jul 9 2009, 12:54 PM
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Elphie!
Spoiler: click to toggle Connecting to server... You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: hi You: *repairs broomstick* Hello. Stranger: ??????????????? You: ....? You: It needs a bit of repair. Stranger: oooook You: My skin is also green. Did you know? Stranger: no Stranger: on You: I do not appreciate being called 'wicked' however. So you can just shut up about that. You: I will, however, answer to plain Elphaba. You: Or Miss Elphaba. You: Or Thropp Third Descending. You: Whichever. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Spoiler: click to toggle Connecting to server... Looking for someone you can chat with. Hang on. You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: hii You: Hello. Stranger: hw r ya.. You: Why does no one here utilize proper capitalization? Not to mention punctuation...*mutters darkly* You: Hw r I? You: I've been better, to be honest. Stranger: ummmm.....coz dis is chatting.......n people generally type quite casually while chatting You: It makes you look like an imbecile. Stranger: so dey dnt bother abt punctuation n stuff Stranger: n i dont especially care You: Like a monkey. You: My monkey could probably type better than you. And he can only as yet repeat words. Stranger: u have a monkey?? You: I do You: I enchanted him to speak. He's quite a smart little thing. Stranger: enchanted.......wat r u......a witch? You: I also have a flock of bees, a dog named Killijoy, a cat named Malky, and some crows or bats or something I believe. You: ....Why yes, I am. You: You have a problem with that? Stranger: no o course nt Stranger: i like it You: Do you? You: How lovely to hear. Stranger: yep Stranger: asl? You: Usually I am met with scorn and pitchforks and what not. Stranger: ha ha You: Not telling you/Female/Madswit Stranger: well i dnt really mind You: It's true. No one mourns the wicked, after all. Stranger: where's madswit by the way You: Madswit is in an ambiguous location teetering on the edge of Americana and Canadiana. You: It's also about 1924 there, too. Stranger: o my god Stranger: o my god!! You: ....what? Stranger: nothing You: Hmm....very well. Stranger: i guess dis conversation isnt goin newhere Stranger: coz all i wanted is a nice n naughty chat You: Your grammar skills are really atrocious.. You: ...naughty? Stranger: something dirty n horny Stranger: yeah You: I assume you are, what, sixteen? And male? Stranger: and it doesnt seem 2 be working out You: And human. *sigh* You: How pathetic. Get a job. Get a girlfriend. Get a dog. You have disconnected.
Spoiler: click to toggle Connecting to server... Looking for someone you can chat with. Hang on. You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! You: Well. You: Isn't this peachy? You: You are a very interesting conversation partner. You: How enlightening! You: ...Really? You: I can't say I agree. You: Well, I suppose that is all. You have disconnected.
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Erical
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Jul 14 2009, 07:13 AM
Post #44
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I meet some real characters. Both as 'myself' and as my dear OM personalities. Let me show you a few:
People don't want to know why you're really there:
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: why are you here? everyone has a reason. You: I'm here to pretend to be fictional characters in order to get in some time character-building and elicit amusing responses from thoses only here in a random and mostly idiotic search for cybersex. You: Yourself? Your conversational partner has disconnected.
This person did not get the gentle irony:
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: my name is satan You: Really? You: My goodness. Stranger: yes Stranger: i want to kill u You: What a fascinating coincidence. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
This person however... was awesome:
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: Desmond? You: Bagley? Stranger: Penny? You: Jones? Stranger: you? You: Me? Stranger: ME Stranger: >:I
You: Oh. You: Sorry. Stranger: tis quite alright You: Lovely. Stranger: you too. Stranger: and also me. Stranger: as well. You: Certainly. I couldn't possibly agree more. Stranger: shall we have an agreement party? You: Why not? I will bring absinthe. Stranger: oh okay. Stranger: should i bring something green also? You: Only if it's Elphaba. Stranger: *brings that* Stranger: *wears green hat* You: *wears black pointy hat with green trimming* Stranger: nice. You: *drinks absinthe* You: Thank you. You also look fabulous. Stranger: *drinks absinthe also* o_0 Stranger: why thank you ^__^ You: Careful. The green fairy is very powerful. Stranger: fo sho You: absholu...magutely. You: *hic* Stranger: is the fairy related to Tinkerbell? Stranger: *scares stranger* Stranger: boo! You: GAH! You: Dun' doooo tat Stranger: hiccups gone? You: Thanks. Yes. Stranger: you could also try drinking water Stranger: while whispering backwards. You: I'm allergic. *drinks absinthe* You: No water for me! Stranger: *throws all the water all away* Stranger: What about ME?
Stranger: *likes water tbqh* You: You can have all the water you want!! Stranger: oh, great! You: I will not touch a drop. You: ^.^ Stranger: is there any food at our epic agreement partay? You: I agree. There should be food. Stranger: oh good. You: Green jello. And lobster. But not together. Stranger: certainly not. Stranger: *_* Stranger: how about...some ice cream? You: Ice cream! You: What flavour? Stranger: woooo!!!! Stranger: we should have more than one flavor, i think. You: Absolutely! Stranger: *votes* COFFEE ICE CREAM You: COFFEE!!! You: WOO! Stranger: woooo!!!!! You: wooooooooooo!! Stranger: *WOOOOOO!!!!! Stranger: ARE WE YELLING NOW? You: I was. You: But I am not anymore. You: Because it might hurt your ears. Stranger: how kind. thank you. Stranger: *whispers* is there any other ice cream? You: *whispers* Chocolate? Maple and Walnut? You: Cookies and Cream? Stranger: *whispers* I've never had maple and walnut! o_o Stranger: sounds...breakfasty. Stranger: Like the muffin of ice creams. Stranger: *nods* You: *nods* I'd never thought of that! You: You are right, though. Stranger: ^_~ Stranger: I know. I'm always right Stranger: about ice cream. You: You are!! Stranger: lol You: I'd noticed! Stranger: this is why we're having an agreement party. XD You: It is. You: Because you are right. XD Stranger: inorite? Stranger: ^________^ You: Totally. Stranger: fer sher. *does Janice the muppet impression* You: MUPPETS! You: We need muppets at this party. Stranger: omg! where? >_> Stranger: *agrees* You: There! Kermit and Rolph and - BEEKER! Stranger: woooo! Stranger: and Dr. Teeth. You: And the Swiss Chef. You: And... GONZO. Stranger: maybe some Fraggles as well? You: Absolutely. Who could have a party without Fraggles? Stranger: Not me. :seriousface: You: Me neither. ::seriouser face:: Stranger: we should have some fireworks too. let's make it extra epiqally epiq *uses q to demonstrate how epic the epiqness is* You: epiqally epiqal! Stranger: quite. Stranger: q ftw. You: Fo sho! Stranger: squuuueeee! Stranger: question: You: Yus? Stranger: are you afraid of teh smoke? You: TEH SMOKE?? You: WHERE IS TEH SMOKE?? Stranger: AAAAAH!!! Stranger: *points* You: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH! You: NO NO NO! You: *flings Beeker clone at smoke* Stranger: haha Stranger: there are clones at the party too? Stranger: this is the Stranger: best Stranger: party Stranger: EVAAAAAR. Stranger: tbqh. You: ABSOLUTELY! Stranger: *nods in agreement* Stranger: *omnoms on coffee ice creamz* You: *mnoms on maple and walnut icecream muffin* Stranger: *bakes muffins for the party* Stranger: *uses time machine to bake them faster* Stranger: *edits* Stranger: *bakes time traveling muffins* Stranger: ^_~ You: *dons Doctor Who coat and eats the muffins in the Tardis at the end of the room* Stranger: *wears my cute floppy hat in the Swan Station* You: Nice hat. *struts in long coat and fancy blazer and tie* Stranger: you look so fancy. Stranger: noice. You: Thank you! Stranger: you are quite welcome! Stranger: something just bit me Stranger: *hopes it wasn't a spider* >_< You: It was probably my pet bat. I will scold him. Stranger: is it a vampire bat? should I be worried? You: Demeter! No biting! You: Well... not a real vampire bat. Stranger: oh okay You: Just a pretend one. You: (he sparkles in the sunlight! O.o) Stranger: ooooh. like Edward O_o Stranger: *throws glitter* You: *throws glitter even more* Is scary! Stranger: AAAH! Stranger: *throws pretty pink glitter* Stranger: is not as scary imo. You: ...no, that does make it a little better. Stranger: inorote? Stranger: *rite, right, you know what i mean You: Now, if they'd only done this in the film... Stranger: the film was pretty scary Stranger: >_< You: ino! You: I have only seen little bits, and it scaaaares me. You: >.< Stranger: 'tis enough You: I agree. Stranger: *nods* Stranger: do you like the gary oldman dracula? Stranger: he didn't sparkle, but still... You: The hair... the looooong red cape... You: He was a little scary. You: O.o Stranger: even without the glitter. takes talent You: Keanu Reeves was worse. Stranger: whoa. You: But Anthony Hopkins was rather cool. Stranger: lol. you remember the movie much better than me. i haven't seen it in forever and a half. Stranger: two infinities. You: I saw it reasonably recently. Stranger: at least. You: Though I had to stop halfway through. Stranger: oh. haha. Stranger: *throws glitter at the Fraggles* You: PINK glitter. Stranger: ^ this. You: *discoveres Sweeney Todd under a sofa* Stranger: oooh with Johnny Depp? You: Of course. Stranger: have you seen it? Stranger: *does not want to spoil* You: Yus! Stranger: oh then...it was soooo tragic! Stranger: *cries* Stranger: *composes self* You: *weeeps* You: *sniffles* Stranger: awww. You: Yes. It was. Stranger: *consoleglomps* You: *glompsback* Stranger: glomp party! You: YAY! Stranger: wooooo!!!! You: *glomps Sweeney* Stranger: yeah. poor Sweeney. *glomps* Stranger: i have to go now :( Stranger: nice talking with you! You: :( You: Lovely talking with you too! Stranger: yay! You: YAY! Stranger: have a nice weekend! You: You too! You: *waves* Stranger: thanks! You: Take a fraggle on your way out. Stranger: *does the wave* Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Logic... Logic... Anywhere??
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: hi You: Hello. Stranger: are you a female by any chance? You: Yes. Yes I am. Stranger: cool Stranger: do you cam? You: No. No I don't. Stranger: lol You: These are easy so far. Stranger: why don't you cam for other guys? You: Because I have an IQ of 139, and self respect a liiiiiitle bigger than that. Stranger: so smart people don't enjoy sex or masturbating :S You: Smart people don't see any sense in trying to elicit random sex with completely random strangers. You: For instance, I could be 65 years old. You: Or a nun. Stranger: lol You: Or a leper. You: Or I could be lying to you and I might be a guy. You: You nev er know. Stranger: my sister cams for other guys Stranger: and she goes to stanford lol Stranger: you should be more like her ;) You: You know the sentence 'cam for other guys' tends to indicate that the personage has a prime male that they would 'cam for' otherwise. Stranger: wat? Stranger: speak english You: That was, actually, English. Stranger: normal english You: Albeit wordy English. Stranger: you must be ugly Stranger: if youa re smart Stranger: i like dumb girls Stranger: cuz they are hot :D You: That is of COURSE the ONLY possibility. Stranger: si si si Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Harlequin meets a VERY PATRIOTIC person from China
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: Hi You: Hi Stranger: What's you name? You: Harlequin. You: Yours? Stranger: Sam. You: Allo, Sam. Stranger: Allo? Stranger: What? You: Allo. Hello. Hello? Allo. You: A greeting, from the old country. Stranger: Where are you from? You: Italia. Spain. France. All around. Stranger: Me too. You: Which one? Stranger: I like China.What about you? You: I have never been. I wouldn't know. Stranger: I from Chinese You: I had deduced as much. A la, Ami. You: Why have I never visited your country? You: Where is Pierot and Columbine? Stranger: If you can come to China. We are very happy You: Mais oui? But really? You: I am Harlequin. I travel everywhere. To go to China... ah what a pleasure. You: Somewhere I have never been. Stranger: Yes. We welcome people of any country You: Splendid. You: I must ask the others. We zanies do not get invited places often. Stranger: However, we Chinese people do not like Japanese You: So the Japanese are not welcome? You: I can feel for that. You: We zanies don't welcome a few people around. We don't particularly like judges. Stranger: Ha ha. We Chinese people hate Japan You: If I had a full country, I would tell you who we hate. But clowns are not allowed to hat.e You: We weep, we laugh, we love... we do not hate. Stranger: Why do not hate? You: *laughs* I don't know. You: It's not in our person to hate. Stranger: Perhaps you are the friendly people there You: A la! You are right. You: We are friendly. Laugh little Harlequin. Dance little Harlequin. And look - everyone's in love. You: I may fight Pierot, but only in jest. He knows I love him. Stranger: love? You: Love. Stranger: What do you like Chinese Mody? You: Mody? Stranger: Sorry.Do you like China? You: I don't know. You: I suppose I will. Stranger: Why you do not know You: I have never been... to China. You: How can I know if I like it or not without going to it? Stranger: I know, but you should know that China is the world's most friendly country You: I thought that was Itally? You: I like to enjoy a country as I get there, for itself. Otherwise it's not fair. Stranger: Italy and China are one Stranger: I've never been to Italy, where I heard a very beautiful You: Italia is lovely. You: I live there in my young years, when I was in my first century. Stranger: From your statement I know you love Italy, as I love our country You: Of course. I love many things. You: I love Columbine. You: She is beautiful today. Stranger: You very happy? You: Most days. You: *strums Mandolin* Stranger: I think there should be no sadness of life You: Then there would be no Pierot. You: He and I are balancing each other. You: *strums* Stranger: Beautiful you will come to China? You: Harlequin will come one day. Stranger: Soon I will go in English, may be 2 years You: I was wrong. I will not come, I have been. I am in China. You: Au voir!! You have disconnected.
I... have... no.... clue
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: ayo son Stranger: what it is You: It is new and interesting and rather shiny. Stranger: impressive Stranger: proceed You: I think it will explode if I press the red button. You: But the manual didn't say. You: Should I? Stranger: now now son You: Yes, pop? Stranger: i lieks ur routine Stranger: good shits holmes You: Thanks, Watson. You: To the Shelock-Mobile! Stranger: no way holmes Stranger: u read them books Stranger: u educated nigga You: Doesn't everyone? You: ...since when in this conversation did I become both melanin and chromosonally advantaged? Stranger: proceed Stranger: u gots ur knowledge on locks Stranger: keep on shinin son You: Thanks pop. You: Pop... You: Can I ask you a favour? Stranger: dont dare You: I know it's been a long time. You: I know we've grown like this, and lived like this our whole lives. You: But Pop. I'm a girl. You: Could you not call me son? Stranger: emancipation is for teh pussies son Stranger: get used to it You: The kids at school make fun of me. You: ...but... I ... You: Oh. You: Okay then. Stranger: right You: Whatever you say, pop. Stranger: way to go You: Pop, I met this uy the other day with black hair and white hair. He wanted to give me a shave. You: What do you think I should do? Stranger: wait wut You: Shave? Or not to Shave? Stranger: onyl if he offers u candy You: No... he just held up a razor and looked mad. Stranger: the way u type son.. Stranger: it.. make sme nervous You: Sorry, pop. Stranger: no mistakes at all Stranger: son Stranger: u good You: I'll try better. I'll try harder. Stranger: proceed You: So... there's also these ladies with the crazy guy with white and black hair. And one has a cane and looks angry, and the other is dressed in red and holds a rolling pin. You: And the angry lady wants me to dance, but the rolling pin lady wants me to buy pies. You: Do you want some pies, pop? Stranger: i prefer cake Stranger: got cake son You: I'll see if she does cake. Stranger: make sure she farts on it You: There's a kid in the angry lady's class who does cake. You want me to get some for you? You: Okay, pop. Whatever you say pop. Stranger: u make me proud nigga You: Thanks, pop. You: I try, I really do. You: One day... one day I'll make you proud to be my pop, pop. Stranger: aight then You: Until then... you keep on being who you are. You made me who I am. I'll show the world that person. You: Keep a light on in the hallway, pop. I'll come home one day. Stranger: i'm close to cryin You have disconnected.
Finally - yet more irony!
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: give me your pic. You: No. Stranger: plzz. You: No. Stranger: plzzz. You: No. Stranger: plzzz, You: I'm a 564 year old man. You: In Italy. Stranger: cool. You: Why would you want a picture of me? Stranger: i like to see it .just oll. Stranger: all. You: I look very much like a Harlequin. I am, in fact, Harlequin. You: Google Harlequin and you will see several ideas of what I look like. Stranger: you sure are men?564 years old??? Stranger: :D You: 1445, Rome. You: AD You: Well, I'm an anthropomorphic personification. So I'm not really a guy. You: I'm a thing. You: But it's easier to explain myself as a man. Stranger: youre sick. You: ...no. Not really. You: Thanks for your concern, though. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
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Erical
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Jul 18 2009, 03:50 PM
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Meet Jason. Jason is a cheerful bubbly 25 year-old from Yorkshire. Imagine Sir Percy Blakeney or Lord Whimsey. People do not always take to Jason.
Jason is merry -
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! You: Hello. You: How are you? Stranger: hi You: I'm simply splendid. It's a lovely dfay. You: *day Stranger: m\f? You: Do excuse me. I have had a little to drink and am merry. You: Male, my ear sir. Male as the day is young. You: *dear Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Someone challenges Jason to be funny. He doesn't quite get the hang of it.
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: HI Stranger: HI Stranger: HI You: Hello! Stranger: HI Stranger: :D:D:D Stranger: ARE YOU FUNNY You: You ARE a pleasant fellow. Stranger: I AM NOT A FELLOW You: I like to think so. You: My friends tell me I'm funny. Stranger: PROVE IT You: Must I? I DO get stage fright when I'm put on the spot. You: I babble about small birds and - oh my. Stranger: yess Stranger: that is not funny Stranger: |:C You: Did you see that little yellow bird that old Lord - what was his name? Stranger: |:C Stranger: not funny You: He had a yellow bird and it was called Mustard. And - oh dear. He kept eating crumbs. The bird not Lord whatzisname. And then... You: Well... and then he decided to start calling... Stranger: *yawn* You: I've lost my train of thought. Stranger: good bye You: What were we talking about? Stranger: good bye Stranger: good bye Stranger: good bye You: Are you going? Stranger: good bye Stranger: yess You: I'm Jason. Stranger: i only talk to funny people You: I'm from Yorkshire. Stranger: jason is not funny You: Jason isn't? Your conversational partner has disconnected.
In which Jason discusses dogs, Aunts, and hunting:
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: hello. You: Hello! You: It's a lovely day. Stranger: i guess. You: I feel quite happy really. Stranger: that's nice. You: Oh I'm sorry. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Jason. You: A pleasure. Stranger: hello, jason. You: Hello hello! Stranger: nice to meet you. You: The pleasure is mine, I assure you! You: I do hope you're enjoying yourself today. It's far too nice out. Stranger: indeed it is. You: I'm going to take the dogs down th' hill for a walk later. You: They're nice mutts but they do pester so! Stranger: you have dogs? You: Oh yes. Lots of 'em. You: I'm meant to hunt 'em but I can't abide the sport. You: So we just lark about and have fun Stranger: what kind of dogs are they? You: huntin' kind. Beagles some of 'em and others are wolfhounds. You: Nice lads. You: Bout four or six of each, I always lose count. Stranger: i used to have dogs. You: Did you indeed? What kind were they? Stranger: when i was a kid, we used to have a weimaraner(sp?). Stranger: later on, we had a lundehund and a boxer. You: That sounds exotic! I have no idea what one looks like, but I will trust in you. Stranger: oh, they are very beautiful. You: Oh a boxer! School friend of mine had one. Nice animal. Ate my handkerchief. Stranger: indeed they are. when my mother was little, they had a boxer puppy who ate everything. Stranger: she ate a cactus once. You: They do! This chap - oh, we called him Walrus I think - he used to eat the socks on the laundry line. You: And then we snuck him into school and he ate the teacher's lunch and half of the contents of her handbag. You: Including her lipstick. You: It was a hoot. Stranger: i bet it was. Stranger: now, we have cats. You: Cats? An Aunt of mine has cats. They shred my trouser legs. Stranger: we declaw ours. You: Very progressive of you. Aunty is old fashioned. She says that cat's are meant t'have the blasted claw-ey things, and so she'll be damned if she'll remove them. You: Which means I replace my nice trousers every time I visit. You: Blasted aunts. Stranger: well, phoenix is a bengal, so his claws are like meathooks. Stranger: and we keep them indoors, anyway. You: I could imagine you would be declawing him, then. You: Charming idea, charming. You: I'm all for it! Stranger: well, my mother usually does it. she's good with animals. You: My hat is off to your mother. You: Only animals I'm good with are the lads and my pet bunny. You: His name is Hanibal. Stranger: she used to work at a zoo, with the elephants. Stranger: and she had horses when she grew up. You: Oh yes. Horses. Big brutes, but I'm fond of 'em. You: Mine's huge. Nasty temper. Stranger: most of them are nice, through. Stranger: my aunt's recently bought one who looks like a moose. You: He's a nice fella, just doesn't like me. Tame as a lamb with anyone else. Wouldn't swap him, though. Can't find honesty like that anywhere else. You: A moose! I would love to see that. Stranger: it's the ears. they're really big and stick right out. You: Sounds fabulous. Stranger: she's really cute. You: Ha! I would love to ride one like that to th' meet. That would get 'em talking. Stranger: heh, yeah. You: Then we could always outstrip th' lot and deliver Lady Fox to her hole. Stranger: ...pardon? You: Did that once when I was a stripling. Never heard the end of it from me dad. You: Hunting. Never did like it. Want to save the fox from the hounds and all that. Stranger: ah. well, i'm swedish, so i don't know those terms. You: So sorry. Stranger: sorry about what? You: For the confusion. Stranger: ah. no problem. You: Might I have the pleasure of your name? I keep wanting to call you 'dear chap' and I'm not sure if you are instead a chappess, which would be rather embarrassing. Stranger: you can refer to me as "Sam". You: Drat. A gender non-specific name. Stranger: indeed. You: You fiend you. You: :-) You: I will retaliate by giving in to my whimsy and calling you 'dear chap'. Stranger: well, i prefer being male anyway. You: Goodoh! You: So do I. Convenient, eh? Stranger: indeed. You: Do you mind my babble? It's inane, I know. Stranger: oh, i don't mind. You: Grand. Thanks muchly, old chap. You: Y'see I've always been a babbler, ever since I was a tot. You: So there's not much i can do about it now. Stranger: indeed. Stranger: by the way, might i know your age? You: Of course, dear fellow! Just a shade over 25. You: Only shade, though. A matter of weeks. Stranger: i myself am sixteen. You: Charmed. Know a good few sixteen-year-olds. Hardy breed all round. Decent chaps. You: Us 25-year-olds can't hold a candle to you. We're already a quarter of the way through our century, eh? Stranger: oh, i've met people far older. You: I should sincerely hope so, old fellow. You: Otherwise there is little hope for me. Stranger: indeed. You: I do like the word 'indeed' it always seems to emanate irony. I love irony but I can never seem to do it. Stranger: i like the word, too. You: It's a jolly good one. Stranger: indeed it is. You: I'm English by the way. Hailing from Yorkshire. You: Though I don't sound it. I sound like Eton all the way. Dem shame. Stranger: well, i'm a swede, so i wouldn't know about that. You: Eton, is the kind of plummy sound that tells people you paid a lot for your education, though it mayn't be any good. Yorkshire, now there's a sound for you. Sounds like a plane flyin' very low through a bowl of porridge. Stranger: that's some metaphor. You: Is, isn't it? I think I'm quite proud of it, though I'm damned if I know what it means. Stranger: indeed. i like strange metaphors, through i never seem to get the hang of using them. You: I seem to have a knack. They just pop out and all. But then people WILL go and ask me what I meant and I'm stuck. I look smart for two minutes, and like a foold for the rest of the evening. Stranger: personally, i think metaphors should never be explained. wondering what they mean is half the fun. You: I'm with you, old man. My firends, however, get suspicious whenever I say something smart. You: I think they think it's an optical illusion. Stranger: well, some people tend to over-think things. You: Exactly. You: You hit the nail on it's noggin. Stranger: indeed. You: Now, old chap - my dear Sam... I must leave you. The lads want their walk. Stranger: ah. You: Pleasure talkin' to you! You: The first chap so far who didn't just disconnect when they found out I was male and from Yorkshire! Stranger: really? You: Oh yes. You: Mostly the Yorkshire bit, I think. Stranger: well, once someone disconnected the moment i said hello. You: I've had the odd fellow disconnect before I even said ANYTHING. You: Which seemed a tad harsh. Stranger: oh, me to! You: Anyway, farewell, god speed, good luck, and bally good time talking to you! Stranger: oh, the pleasure was mine. Stranger: fare well, my dear friend. You have disconnected.
Jason is told Yorkshire is bad - and tries to be agreeable:
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: hey You: Hello! Stranger: from ? Stranger: japan ? You: Yorkshire. You: Must I be from Japan? You: I could move, you know. Stranger: 0.0 Stranger: okey You: If it's all the rage and all. You: Anything to be of service! Stranger: it time is asin Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! You: Hello! Stranger: ello ! Stranger: how are you ? You: I'm wonderful. And you?? Stranger: great Stranger: but a little sweaty Stranger: its to hot Stranger: where r u from / You: It is a bit hot, isn't it? You: I'm from Yorkshire. Stranger: not a bit Stranger: here is +31 C in shadow Stranger: yorkshire hmm Stranger: Uk .. Stranger: that is bad You: What's bad? You: Should I not be here? Stranger: coz im a white paki You: Would you prefer if I moved? You: Anything to be of service, old chap. Stranger: yes if u want Stranger: >.< Stranger: anyway You: I've travelled a bit. You: Anyway? Stranger: bye Your conversational partner has disconnected
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! You: Hullo! Stranger: hi Stranger: 'How you doin ? You: Spledid, thank you! Stranger: xE Stranger: from ? You: Yorkshire. You: Nice place. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
In which a young Australian tries to play 'truth' with Jason:
Spoiler: click to toggle A word of advice: "asl" is boring. Please find something more interesting to talk about! Stranger: Hey You: Hello! Stranger: How are you? You: Splendid! And yourself? Stranger: Good thanks :) Stranger: Where are you from? You: Yorkshire, actually. Though it seems this is not the place to be today. You: Everyone seems displeased with me for living here. Stranger: :O You: What do you think? Stranger: Well im not from yorkshire, But you seem like a nice guy :) You: Thank you! You: I appreciate it. I was beginning to get worried. You: All these people saying I should move to India and Japan. You: I mean, I would - but what would the dogs do? Stranger: lol You: I don't think they'd like Japan. Stranger: You are a guy right O.o Stranger: How many dogs do ya have? You: Eleven last time I counted. You: Indeed I am! You: I was writing under the presumption that you were too. Do forgive me if that wasn't the case. Stranger: Well my names sammie, Nice to meet you, im 17 and from australia :) How about yourself Stranger: Hahaha nooooo Stranger: Im a girl sillie :P You: My dear gal. SO sorry! You: I am devastated to have made such a mistake. You: If you were here I would be blushing like nobody's business. Stranger: Hahaha :P You: Australia? That does sound a fascinatin' place. All them snakes and spiders and bear-type things in trees. Stranger: Hahahaha, Its awesome You: Best I've got is a grass snake livin' in my wall. Stranger: Except during winter when its really cold Stranger: Certainly not bikini weather :( Stranger: I LOVE SNAKES! :D You: He's a cute fella! You: The maid wanted to kill him, but I told her no. No no. This fellow is my brother, I told her. You slay him and you break my heart! Stranger: Hahahaha lol You: I think she thought I was a bit mad, but it saved the snake. Stranger: How old are you? You: Twenty-five dear girl. Terribly old. You: At least that's what people tell me. Stranger: Hahahahaha, :P Stranger: Ima bored snake mannnnnnnnnn You: Apparently I should be doing something more than walking the lads on the hills. You: You're bored? You: How terrible You: ! You: What CAN I do to cheer you up? Stranger: I dunno :( You: Oh dear. Stranger: Maybe we can play a game! You: I love games. You: What is your game? Stranger: Hmmmmmmmmmmm Stranger: Maybe a game of Truth? You: I'm game if you are! Go ahead with your game. I am unafraid! You: Well... a little afraid. But don't tell anyone. Stranger: YOu ask first silly, Boys ALWAYS go first when playing truth :P Stranger: HAHAHAHA Stranger: You made me L-O-L You: Very well. I will try to think of a good question. :-) Stranger: :) You: Hmm - what do you like to do on your summer holidays? Stranger: Well, I go to the beach, Sunbake, Tease the boys :P Stranger: What do you do for a living? You: Nothing at all. I'm one of the dem Idle Rich. Though we're not very rich and father says I must get a job. You: What do you like studying at school? You: Are you at school? You: Oops! You: Two questions! Stranger: Hahaha its fine Babe :P You: Thank you! *phew* You: I'm still learning. Stranger: Well i go to school, Only because i like the uniforms :P Stranger: And i study Film :) You: What a splendid choice of subject. Stranger: :D Stranger: Hmmmm Stranger: Well....I hate to ask this... Stranger: But, What have you done with a girl >.< You: Girl? What girl?? You: Where? Stranger: Hahahaha :P You: I have so far avoided the oposite sex like the plague, dear thing. Stranger: :O Stranger: Are you telling me your....Homosexual? You: What? You: No no. You: All the gals here want to get hitched. Stranger: OOOOOOOooo You: And I'm hardly ready for that. Stranger: Silly women Stranger: Its all about fun! Stranger: So your a virgin then O.O You: Quite, well. Any fun with me and they'd claim all kinds of silly things and force me to the chapel. You: Yes... rather. You: Embarrassing, ain't it? Stranger: Hahaha no Stranger: :P Stranger: Well now ask me a question Silly head :D You: Okay then. Who is your favorite actor? Stranger: Hmmmmmmm Stranger: I would have to say i LOVE Liam Neeson Stranger: Hes really good :) You: Liam Neeson. Oh yes... chap with the beard in that science fiction flick. Didn't he play a Frenchie at one point? You: A john-val-john person? Stranger: Oooo Im not sure silly :P You: Your turn, oh Queen of Australia! Stranger: I just know him from schindlers List :) Stranger: Hmmmmm Stranger: Favorite part of a woman? You: Took me a moment to get what you were getting at there, gal. You: Let me see... You: Eye brows. You: Yes, definitely eyebrows. Stranger: :O Stranger: You ask me now :D You: Anything to please, dear gal. You: Favourite part of a woman? Stranger: LOL Stranger: I AM a woman silly :P You: I know that, old thing! But you said... You: Oh. You: Oh dear. You: I AM embarrassed. Stranger: Lol Stranger: Why Babe? You: I misunderstood you most terribly. You have disconnected
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Aug 20 2009, 03:24 PM
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all the ships go down/following the sound
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A quest? But wha' kind of a quest?
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: Good sir do you wish to embark on a quest? You: A quest? Certainly! Stranger: good Stranger: you must slay a dragon in the MSN.com forest Stranger: but you will need the sword of google You: Is that a terribly rare sword? Can it be forged from lesser search engines? Stranger: NO ONE KNOWS Stranger: the only way to make it is held in the book of wikipedia You: Where might I find this book of Wikipedia? Stranger: on twitter Stranger: island Stranger: in the middle of facebook lake You: Home of the sorceress Troper-Tan? Stranger: for directions to facebook lake you'll need to talk to the Yahooian king You: Ye gods! Stranger: then you can obtain the google sword and slay the dragon known as Steve Jobs Stranger: GO FORTH You: I must go forth as soon as possible! Wish me God's own speed! Stranger: god speed lad gods speed!
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Sep 13 2009, 02:57 PM
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Agent
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Bahorel has a chat with someone who... seems to be offended by broken watches, but little else. ((Also: I couldn't help the Notre Dame reference-- and yes, off the top of my head, that might have been something one of the Amis would read.))
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: hi You: Hello. Stranger: asl? You: I beg your pardon? Stranger: age, sex, location? You: Ah. 24. On occasion. Not particularly relevant. Stranger: 18. The best. Home. You: Do you have a name, or should I just refer to you as 18? Stranger: yeah, like in Hitman You: Hitman... is that that modern piece by Baudelaire? Stranger: No Stranger: Do you read books of Baudelaire? You: I'm not much of a reader. It requires one to sit for extended periods of time. Stranger: so do I Stranger: so, how do you know Baudelaire? Stranger: I mean he is not even a US writer You: Not personally. Only by name. Stranger: he's French Stranger: ok You: Although, my friend Prouvaire has been reading Notre Dame d' Paris aloud to me while I work. It is entertaining, for the most part. Stranger: In French or is it a translation? Stranger: I hate translations You: It is French. Stranger: ok You: Dammit. It seems my timepiece has stopped working. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Apparently, Ahmet decided that he was just too cool for Bahorel.
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: hii Stranger: my names ahet Stranger: ahmet You: Hello. You: Mine is Bahorel. Stranger: okay Stranger: are you gırl or boy You: . . . I am a male. Stranger: okay Stranger: wahts your msn adres You: My huh? *stares blankly* Your conversational partner has disconnected.
This is just unfair.
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: hi 21 m You: Er- what? You: Is that your address or something? Your conversational partner has disconnected.
One of the few mildly healthy conversations Bahorel has ever had. Ever.
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: herro. You: Hello to you. Stranger: helllllo to you tooo. You: Do you ...always draw your speech out like that? Stranger: ha not always. You: Ah. Well, that's good then. I was going to suggest seeing some sort of speech therapist if you did. Stranger: therpist's creep me out. Stranger: woops, no apostrophe. You: Do they? Well, I can't say I blame you. Most grown men with a degree of any kind tend to "creep me out," as you put it. Stranger: really? why is that? You: They're scholarly mannerisms are contagious, I tell you. Stranger: ahah oh really? Stranger: guess i never really noticed. You: Most don't. Stranger: my dad could use some manners. Stranger: but he doesn't really have a degree in anything. Stranger: so i guess that's why. You: Hmm. Well, people don't need an education to be rude. You: Take myself, for example. Stranger: are you calling yourself rude? You: Exceedingly so. Stranger: aha you don't sound like it.... Stranger: well i'm gonna go Stranger: my dad's computer crashed and now we have to share >.> You: Good day to you then. You: It was a pleasure. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
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Sep 13 2009, 06:11 PM
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all the ships go down/following the sound
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Aziraphale Forgets a Poet (Horrors!)
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: hey You: Good evening there. You: Are you a sir or a madam, might I ask? You: Just to discern appropriate modes of address. Stranger: sir Stranger: you? You: A sir as well. Or rather, male-shaped. You: Though only really so if I make the effort. Stranger: of course You: What would you like to talk about this fine day? Stranger: I don't know\ Stranger: who are you? You: I've finally acquired an internet connection on this computer of mine. You: I only really use it for doing taxes. You: Fell, and you? Stranger: Elijah Stranger: You don't like computers? You: I'm afraid they're just rather beyond me. I prefer books. Stranger: ya I like books too You: There aren't sudden advances in book-binding techniques every three years, so it's easier to keep up to date. Stranger: hah Stranger: ya Stranger: what are your favorite authors? You: Well, there's the classics-- Wilde and such. I really ought to read more modern novels. Stranger: oh man I got to go I wish I could talk further... I have to pick up my little bro from a birthday party Stranger: :( You: Best regards on that. It's quite all right. Stranger: Quick before i have to leave Stranger: Favorite poet? You: Donne. You: And you? Stranger: For some wierd reason I'm blanking on his name Stranger: but he wrote a book of poems and each poem was a member of the town Stranger: and he wrote a sequal You: Hmm. I ought to know this as well, but I fear I'm forgetting. Stranger: he was a Sir You: My memory is terrible for these things. Stranger: ok well have a good life You: And you as well, sir. You: Travel safely, and God bless. You have disconnected.
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Sep 13 2009, 06:32 PM
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This s**t is Lenanas: L-E-N-A-N-A-S
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Crowley meets a guy who does not enjoy abuse of police car engines
Spoiler: click to toggle Connecting to server... You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! Omegle is not a dating site. Please try to have interesting conversations here! You: Hello. Stranger: hi there You: . . Sorry. I'm angry at my bloody friend. Stranger: do tell You: He's so damn flustering. . . We were driving in my Bentley, see? You: And he stated that I drove too fast. Stranger: k You: So I told him he had too many books. You: He stated that he is an intelligent angel who has all right to have books of prophecy. Stranger: why? You: He owns a book store, you see? You: But it's more of a bloody excuse for him to keep his books in a place other than a house. Stranger: what does that have to do with your car? You: We share a cottage. . . You: It's not as if we would've gotten pulled over. You: Last time that happened, the police car's engine turned into a miniature pony. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
SOMEONE doesn't like British people
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: hi, from ? You: England. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Ral tells it straight.
Spoiler: click to toggle Stranger: i want a cock You: I bet you do. You: I wish for my green skinned maiden to realize that I'm a demigod. Stranger: NICE :) You: Neither of us shall get what we want from this conversation. Your conversational partner has disconnected.
Amelia gets engaged in an inappropriate conversation
Spoiler: click to toggle Omegle is not a dating site. Please try to have interesting conversations here! Stranger: Hello,I'm a Mac. You: Hi! I'm a nightpear! Stranger: WRONG.You're a PC. [: Stranger: Yes,You are a PC..and as a Mac I must defeat you with my awesome internet powers! You: . . . . . No. You: Internet? Stranger: BAHA! You: I stolt this compooter from my Uncle Sweepney. Stranger: Fear the Mac dammit,Fear it! You: I fear ze crazeh peepels. Stranger: I fear you're tiny penis. Stranger: BAHA. You: Whit, appearently, you are. You: Penis? Stranger: Yes,A penis. You: Whhusa penis? Stranger: The tiny thing you have kid. You: . . . . But but I'm a nightpear! Stranger: WRONG. Stranger: You are a PC dammit! You: I only have a peeano. You: But I cannawt plai et. You: My daddy can! You: He lieks Cher You: and wears rainbow hawt pants. Stranger: Yes,you're daddy can butt fuck you.Because you're a PC and PC's and Mac's can do anything...Anything. You: ,. . . . o_o You: The Corinthian's gonna fuck you up. You have disconnected.
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