You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You: Hey there! Stranger: hi You: and how're you this fine evening? Stranger: good Stranger: although it is morning ill let that slide You: You must be in another Area, fancy that! Stranger: yes sir i live in Dacca,Bangladesh Stranger: where u from You: Shibuya, Japan actually Stranger: huh Stranger: not to far away You: Yup, just out on the east coast Stranger: a great country and i see japanese workers here all the time doing charity work You: Yeah, it's a great place to live Stranger: There is a lot of talk about this 'flu' from the americas You: Yeah, that whole H1N1 thing, I've heard a bit Stranger: hope it doest get to bad You: Yeah, it's been a mess over there, so I hear it Stranger: the U.N workers here say that my town may get vaccine soon from America You: Ahh Stranger: I thought America was collasping You: Eh, if it's REALLY that bad off, The Composer'll take care of it. Stranger: who is composer? You: That...I'm not supposed to say. The Higher-ups will get mad at me if I talk about it too much. Stranger: whos are the higher ups? You: Folks on the Higher Plane, silly, who else? Stranger: Ahllah Stranger: ? You: Well, I don't know their names, myself. I'm just The Producer. Stranger: what r u talking about? Stranger: Muhammad? You: Nah, nothin' like that. It's all part of the Reaper's Game Stranger: What is this reapers game? You: It's a week-long game that determines the fate of people who die Stranger: a bunch of bull shit Stranger: only Ahllah decides who dies You: Nah, no bullshit involved. It's all about the dead fighting for their right to either come back to life, or ascend to the Higher Plane. Stranger: only the Quaran says who will die You: The Quaran? I read that book once. A looooooooooooong time ago. Think I might still have my first edition somewhere. Stranger: u INFIDEL DIE!!!!!!!! Your conversational partner has disconnected.
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You: Hey there!
Stranger: hi
You: and how're you this fine evening?
Stranger: good
Stranger: although it is morning ill let that slide
You: You must be in another Area, fancy that!
Stranger: yes sir i live in Dacca,Bangladesh
Stranger: where u from
You: Shibuya, Japan actually
Stranger: huh
Stranger: not to far away
You: Yup, just out on the east coast
Stranger: a great country and i see japanese workers here all the time doing charity work
You: Yeah, it's a great place to live
Stranger: There is a lot of talk about this 'flu' from the americas
You: Yeah, that whole H1N1 thing, I've heard a bit
Stranger: hope it doest get to bad
You: Yeah, it's been a mess over there, so I hear it
Stranger: the U.N workers here say that my town may get vaccine soon from America
You: Ahh
Stranger: I thought America was collasping
You: Eh, if it's REALLY that bad off, The Composer'll take care of it.
Stranger: who is composer?
You: That...I'm not supposed to say. The Higher-ups will get mad at me if I talk about it too much.
Stranger: whos are the higher ups?
You: Folks on the Higher Plane, silly, who else?
Stranger: Ahllah
Stranger: ?
You: Well, I don't know their names, myself. I'm just The Producer.
Stranger: what r u talking about?
Stranger: Muhammad?
You: Nah, nothin' like that. It's all part of the Reaper's Game
Stranger: What is this reapers game?
You: It's a week-long game that determines the fate of people who die
Stranger: a bunch of bull shit
Stranger: only Ahllah decides who dies
You: Nah, no bullshit involved. It's all about the dead fighting for their right to either come back to life, or ascend to the Higher Plane.
Stranger: only the Quaran says who will die
You: The Quaran? I read that book once. A looooooooooooong time ago. Think I might still have my first edition somewhere.
Stranger: u INFIDEL DIE!!!!!!!!
Your conversational partner has disconnected.