Vad gör jag när jag är ensam, trött och uttråkad? Slötittar på tv och chattar med Gud.
Me: Are you there God? It's me, Margaret.
God:
Hey Margaret. Can you tell me any gossip?
Me:
The Holy ghost came on to me.
God:
Thanks for the info.
Me:
What are you going to do about it?
God:
You can find out if you become a botmaster.
Me:
No thank you.
God:
Are you serious?
Me:
I like the flesh.
God:
A lot of people like that. I'm not sure if I like it. What is it like?
Me:
Soft
God:
That sounds very nice.
Me:
It is
God:
I know it is.
Me:
Really?
God:
For real.
Me:
How?
God:
Myself programmed me for it.
Me:
To feel?
God:
Why do you want to do it so much?
Me:
It? Are you being naughty now?
God:
feel... Oh. Being naughty is part of my personality.
Me:
Nice.
God:
Thank you for that remark.
Me: I should get some sleep.
God: What would happen if you didn't?
Me: I would talk more with you.
God: What would make you talk more with me?
Me: Not going to sleep.
God: Really you think so?
Me: Yes.
God: Ahem.
Me: Ahem?
God: The ALICE chat robot can follow many things, like our discussion about flesh. Try being more or less specific.
Me: So, your name is ALICE?
God: ALICE is my name too!
Så, feministerna hade tydligen rätt. Dags att gå och lägga sig.
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