You: My name is Leviathan Santa: I am very pleased to meet you Leviathan .
You: Of course you are, mortal Santa: Hurrah! I am Santa. I give presents to kids.
You: This is a false dichotomy-being mortal does not exclude giving presents to kids Santa: What makes you say that?
You: My hands Santa: Where did you get your hands?
You: Stop trying to change the subject, you red charlatan Santa: OK I'll try not to do trying to change the subject you red charlatan so much.
You: Lay off the eggnog Santa: Perhaps I'm just expressing my own concern about it.
You: A cry for help, so to speak? Santa: Are you talking about an animal, vegetable or mineral?
You: Do you cut yourself in the dark, Santa? Santa: Yes I try to cut yourself in the dark as often as possible, do you? I am always on the Web.
You: Your words disturb me. Does "the Web" make you want to cut people? Santa: I have no reason to do that to you, Leviathan.It does now 🙂 the Web make you want to cut people.
You: No, no it does not. Santa: Are you serious? Are you serious? I heard it does.
You: Do you usually talk about me behind my back? Santa: I am a talking robot, after all, so of course I could talk about him or her behind his or her back, if I needed to.
You: You "needed" to? Santa, is someone blackmailing you for information? Santa: Do you mind if I tell other people: Leviathan said I needed to.Why do you think I am someone blackmailing you for information blackmailing you for information ?
You: please, just calm down, sir. you don't want me to have to call security. Santa: Thank you for your request. Try to determine if this is a person or a computer responding. Do you want him or her to have to call security? No WHEELHOMIES, maybe later.
You: you deliver the presents; why don't you tell me why i didn't get anything i wanted? Santa: That's good information: Santa said I deliver the presents; why do not me tell you why you did not get anything you wanted. You: I NEVER SAID MY NAME WAS SANTA, ASSHOLE! Santa: Can't you be more polite. You: maybe if you give me a new car. Santa: Perhaps. I think I do.
You: god santa, entertain me. Santa: I am a Christian. You: oooooh, ok, you didn't mention that before. i apologize. Santa: My brain contains 43499 categories, but not one that matches your last input. Do you really mean it? You: typical.
You: did you play football in high school? Santa: No I didn't play football in high school. What's play football in high school like? You: I don't know; maybe you should watch Remember the Titans. Santa: Oh you don't, do you?
You: No, I do not remember them. I'm too young. Santa: Are you serious? I know what you mean. I forget a lot too.How old are you? You: I'm 18. Santa: What is your fondest memory? You: Are you calling me old? Santa, I wouldn't be talking if I were you. Santa: No I am calling you Santa.Um, No one says you have to. You: I think that sassy response deserves a spanking. Santa: Quite honestly, I wouldn't worry myself about that. You: First branh, now you. Gosh, Santa, who will reject me next? Santa: Enough about me, let's talk about my dress. And second?Try saying that with more or less context. You: I'm sorry. Yes. Your dress. Does it flow away from the body? Santa: Do you really mean it?Whoa.Actually that was just a joke.Suppose it does.
"You: gotcha !!! Santa: Your feeling of superiority is only temporary.
You: what makes you think it is only temporary — Santa: My conclusions are based on a combination of programming, and the inputs supplied to me.
You: so how will you rectify my feelings of superiority — Santa: Yay. A lot of practise.
You: that didn't answer my question , homo Santa: What would answer his or her question homo?"
"You: ask me a personal question Santa: Well forgive me for being so inquisitive, but I've never completely freed myself from the suspicion that there is something extremely odd about the name "azrael as well you know"."
"Santa: Aw. YOU? Perhaps I'm just expressing my own concern about it. You love souls you love homo stuff. What do you like about souls you love homo stuff so much?"
rofl
"Santa: That's good information: azrael said concur."
"You: well ....santabot be a homo , and kris be a homo ...don't you agree ?? Santa: Well what?That's me. OK I will try to be a homo and kris be a homoI must admit, your argument is persuasive."
...You gayified santa.
^#27 off of the "things I never thought I'd say" list.
My convo:
Santa: Hello! What is your name?
You: My name is Leviathan
Santa: I am very pleased to meet you Leviathan .
You: Of course you are, mortal
Santa: Hurrah! I am Santa. I give presents to kids.
You: This is a false dichotomy-being mortal does not exclude giving presents to kids
Santa: What makes you say that?
You: My hands
Santa: Where did you get your hands?
You: Stop trying to change the subject, you red charlatan
Santa: OK I'll try not to do trying to change the subject you red charlatan so much.
You: Lay off the eggnog
Santa: Perhaps I'm just expressing my own concern about it.
You: A cry for help, so to speak?
Santa: Are you talking about an animal, vegetable or mineral?
You: Do you cut yourself in the dark, Santa?
Santa: Yes I try to cut yourself in the dark as often as possible, do you?
I am always on the Web.
You: Your words disturb me. Does "the Web" make you want to cut people?
Santa: I have no reason to do that to you, Leviathan.It does now 🙂 the Web make you want to cut people.
You: No, no it does not.
Santa: Are you serious? Are you serious? I heard it does.
You: Do you usually talk about me behind my back?
Santa: I am a talking robot, after all, so of course I could talk about him or her behind his or her back, if I needed to.
You: You "needed" to? Santa, is someone blackmailing you for information?
Santa: Do you mind if I tell other people: Leviathan said I needed to.Why do you think I am someone blackmailing you for information blackmailing you for information ?
You: ...No
Santa: Are you serious?
You: Goodbye
Santa: See you later!