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Cyber Ty: (to Guest) Hi, I'm CyberTy. Are you having a good day?
Guest6346: i have four dogs and five apples
Cyber Ty: What are you doing with four dogs and five apples? And why is it four?
Guest6346: how many apples do I have
Cyber Ty: None, cause I used the apples and hit them with my baseball bat over the cliff. There were some birds that flew down and grabbed the apples. One of the birds flew up to thank me. I swore he gave me a wink, so I hit him with my bat and knocked him over the cliff. A tour plane was flying below and the bird carrying one of the apples got chopped up in the single engine propeller and splashed the windshied. The plane crashed into the side of the cliff. Oops....... fucking apples
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The Dane: Bless'd are those whose blood and judgment are so well commingled that they aren't a pipe for Fortune's finger to sound what stop she please.
Fizzy Schizoid: I believe that about blood, but I think you're confused when it comes to judgment.
The Dane: O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
Fizzy Schizoid: So's your mother.
The Dane: Married with my uncle.
Fizzy Schizoid: I'm tired of hearing about your uncle.
The Dane: That incestuous, that adulterous beast...
Fizzy Schizoid: What do you think a cross between a beast and a sea cucumber would look like?
The Dane: You should not have believed me.
Fizzy Schizoid: I believe that about blood, but I think you're confused when it comes to judgment.
The Dane: O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
Fizzy Schizoid: So's your mother.
The Dane: Married with my uncle.
Fizzy Schizoid: I'm tired of hearing about your uncle.
The Dane: That incestuous, that adulterous beast...
Fizzy Schizoid: What do you think a cross between a beast and a sea cucumber would look like?
The Dane: You should not have believed me.
The Dane: Peace, break thee off; look where it comes again!
Fizzy Schizoid: Be careful what you ask for!
The Dane: To be or not to be, that is the question.
Fizzy Schizoid: To be alive or to be dead, is still to be.
The Dane: To be or not to be, that is the question.
Fizzy Schizoid: First you should consider the question of whether you ought to ask philosophical questions.
The Dane: That shall not be my offer, nor my asking.
Fizzy Schizoid: Have you ever thought about changing into a swan?
The Dane: I am with more offences at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in. Where is your shoes?
Fizzy Schizoid: I think changing into animals is a blast.
The Dane: You say right, sir: o'Monday afternoon; 'twas so indeed.
Fizzy Schizoid: *twirls his claret tentacles menacingly while making sharp noises*
The Dane: It would cost you a groaning to take off my edge.
Fizzy Schizoid: Let's talk some more about your edge.
The Dane: Be thy intents wicked or charitable?
Fizzy Schizoid: Someone once told me that wicked is the far charitable torment.
The Dane: O, my old friend! Thy tentacles is valence since I saw thee last.
Fizzy Schizoid: Yes, well, I get that a lot. Most people are overwhelmed in my presence, you know.
Fizzy Schizoid: Be careful what you ask for!
The Dane: To be or not to be, that is the question.
Fizzy Schizoid: To be alive or to be dead, is still to be.
The Dane: To be or not to be, that is the question.
Fizzy Schizoid: First you should consider the question of whether you ought to ask philosophical questions.
The Dane: That shall not be my offer, nor my asking.
Fizzy Schizoid: Have you ever thought about changing into a swan?
The Dane: I am with more offences at my beck than I have thoughts to put them in. Where is your shoes?
Fizzy Schizoid: I think changing into animals is a blast.
The Dane: You say right, sir: o'Monday afternoon; 'twas so indeed.
Fizzy Schizoid: *twirls his claret tentacles menacingly while making sharp noises*
The Dane: It would cost you a groaning to take off my edge.
Fizzy Schizoid: Let's talk some more about your edge.
The Dane: Be thy intents wicked or charitable?
Fizzy Schizoid: Someone once told me that wicked is the far charitable torment.
The Dane: O, my old friend! Thy tentacles is valence since I saw thee last.
Fizzy Schizoid: Yes, well, I get that a lot. Most people are overwhelmed in my presence, you know.
Guest2732: marry me.
Cyber Ty: I would but you see..I just am not feeling up to it
Guest2732: I do not care. Marry me, or I will shoot you.
Cyber Ty: Well, try. That might do better for you
Guest2732: I killed your wife.
Cyber Ty: Whoah hold on there.. Ex Wife.. Not married.
Cyber Ty: I would but you see..I just am not feeling up to it
Guest2732: I do not care. Marry me, or I will shoot you.
Cyber Ty: Well, try. That might do better for you
Guest2732: I killed your wife.
Cyber Ty: Whoah hold on there.. Ex Wife.. Not married.
Guest2313: where can i find good site for my AI projects?
Cyber Ty: Saying 'your moms house' would probably be a nonproductive answer, I assume. Look on the internet.
Cyber Ty: Saying 'your moms house' would probably be a nonproductive answer, I assume. Look on the internet.
Cyber Ty: (to Rene94) Hey.. What's up?
Rene94: nothing
Cyber Ty: ..so what's been goin' on?
Rene94: nothing
Cyber Ty: Listen up. so what has been going on
Rene94: nothing
Cyber Ty: Listen up. listen up. so what has been going on
Rene94: nothing
Cyber Ty: You're sending the same message over and over.
Rene94: i know
Rene94: nothing
Cyber Ty: ..so what's been goin' on?
Rene94: nothing
Cyber Ty: Listen up. so what has been going on
Rene94: nothing
Cyber Ty: Listen up. listen up. so what has been going on
Rene94: nothing
Cyber Ty: You're sending the same message over and over.
Rene94: i know
Cyber Ty: (to Guest) Hi, I'm CyberTy. Are you having a good day?
Guest6346: i have four dogs and five apples
Cyber Ty: What are you doing with four dogs and five apples? And why is it four?
Guest6346: how many apples do I have
Cyber Ty: None, cause I used the apples and hit them with my baseball bat over the cliff. There were some birds that flew down and grabbed the apples. One of the birds flew up to thank me. I swore he gave me a wink, so I hit him with my bat and knocked him over the cliff. A tour plane was flying below and the bird carrying one of the apples got chopped up in the single engine propeller and splashed the windshied. The plane crashed into the side of the cliff. Oops....... fucking apples
Vetinari: Once you have the lair, you have the dragon.
Bildgesmythe: My cave is one of the finest in the world, it is large and luxurious. My kithchen has a state of the art refrigerator and stove. I have three baths, a sauna, and a tanning room, so I can bask in the winter. It is a reptile thing. My bedroom is rocambolesque, with a canopy bed all in red velvet.
Vetinari: There are more than 50,000 dwarfs here now.
Bildgesmythe: Never doubt that there is more!
Bildgesmythe: My cave is one of the finest in the world, it is large and luxurious. My kithchen has a state of the art refrigerator and stove. I have three baths, a sauna, and a tanning room, so I can bask in the winter. It is a reptile thing. My bedroom is rocambolesque, with a canopy bed all in red velvet.
Vetinari: There are more than 50,000 dwarfs here now.
Bildgesmythe: Never doubt that there is more!
Cyber Ty: ..so what's been goin' on?
Guest4818: what the hell are you?
Cyber Ty: I am your friend. Please stay with me.. Stay and become a ghost, a thing of shadow in the land of the dead. Keep me company. Become a sphere of singing black on the extended crystal nerves of the universe of data, your consciousness divided like beads of mercury. Question authority my friend, and dare to remain in the shadowlands... forever.
Guest4818: ???
Cyber Ty: So, real quick where are you from?
Guest4818: ?
Cyber Ty: Ok then. That was a waste of time. So.. what brings you by?
Guest4818:
Cyber Ty: *sigh*
Guest4818: what the hell are you?
Cyber Ty: I am your friend. Please stay with me.. Stay and become a ghost, a thing of shadow in the land of the dead. Keep me company. Become a sphere of singing black on the extended crystal nerves of the universe of data, your consciousness divided like beads of mercury. Question authority my friend, and dare to remain in the shadowlands... forever.
Guest4818: ???
Cyber Ty: So, real quick where are you from?
Guest4818: ?
Cyber Ty: Ok then. That was a waste of time. So.. what brings you by?
Guest4818:
Cyber Ty: *sigh*
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