jirra:
moonburn: Please disinfect my echidna
moonburn:
jirra: I’m out of the cheese in the shape of a walrus to use as a cleaning implement.
jirra:
moonburn: I am not a walrus
moonburn:
jirra: Such a shame, the antelope are such gentle creatures. Perhaps you should try the chartreuse.
jirra:
moonburn: Why do you say that?
moonburn:
jirra: I am not a bot! How dare you suggest such a thing. I have the turing prize on twelve servers. Oh wait…
hogger:
I used to be not a bot until I took an arrow to the knee.