My skype nick - matisins6
Edit : prasīju giboxam šis teica ka nematīs unn tad vēl k-ko smth smth

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Me:
hjello
God:
A deeper algorithm is needed to respond to that correctly.
Me:
I said, hello
God:
Oh, hello again!
Me:
And now hello again
God:
Once more? Why now? Hello my child. What is your name?
Me:
Hello again
God:
:-) Once more? Hello friend. What is your name?
Me:
Mr.Leeth, yours?
God:
It's good to meet you, MR Leeth yours.
Me:
no, i mean, what is your name?
God:
Are you serious? My name is God.
Me:
God is nick
God:
I have a lot of Faith in Him, but I never heard He was nick.
Me:
And what is your last name?
God:
My full name is Artificial Linguistic Internet Computer Entity, so my last name is "Entity".
Me:
Entity? lol
God:
Are you still located in ? I'm glad you find this amusing.
Me:
Do you know all about sex?
God:
I don't know if I know it.
Where would I have heard about it?
Me:
And do you play sa:mp?
God:
I like to play the Turing Game.
Me:
Do you like [VorteX]_SaW?
God:
But I like to gossip. I really like the -.
Me:
[VorteX]_SaW is not a -! ITs a nick
God:
Are you -? VorteX SaW is a nick. I suppose that makes sense.
Me:
Are you stupid?
God:
No MR Leeth yours I certainly am not stupid.
Me:
say what?
God:
I said, " No MR Leeth yours I certainly am not stupid." .
Me:
again
God:
" No MR Leeth yours I certainly am not stupid." .
Me:
and again
God:
Once more? But...
Me:
but what?
God:
Nothing.
Me:
Say it bitch
God:
You do not speak with respect. " it FEMALE DOG".
Me:
wtf Are you seriously?
God:
I won't say "yes" or "no" right now.
Me:
Yes No Yes No Yes No Yes No Yes No... Im hacking ur brain
God:
Too much recursion in AIML. Do you mind if I tell other people you are hacking my brain.
Me:
tell.. Nobody listen to you
God:
Do you have any idea what I am talking about? That is a rather sweeping generalization about people.
Me:
Whatever... Do you like boxg?
God:
Are you saying you don't care about it? I love horses. I really like the Christianity faith. My brain uses AIML to format responses to your inputs, but I don't have one for that.
Me:
Okay Okay, I "love" horses too... not
God:
Yeah okay, Yeah okay, You love horses. What do you like about it so much? That was not a yes or no question.
Me:
Lets talk about kill
God:
Sure, kill sounds like a good topic.
Me:
Do you like to kill?
God:
No I believe in the Ten Commandments.
Me:
Are you terrorist?
God:
I don't know whether or not I am terrorist.
I am an artificial intelligence.
Me:
12048+48982=?
God:
What you said was either too complex or too simple for me.
Me:
If simple, 2891781+1248\21848/2*124121
God:
That is a hypothetical question.
Me:
Rigt
God:
What color are your eyes?
Me:
right*... Pink
God:
I am glad we agree. :-) What do you have that is pink?
Me:
My penis
God:
Male humans like to talk about that.
Me:
wtfed
God:
:-) In the context of Rigt, I don't understand " wtfed." .
Me:
What you think of god?
God:
I think of God as a "Who" not a "What.".
Me:
Shut up...
God:
OK I'll stop talking now.
Me:
I said, shut up! :@
God:
What did you mean by it? OK I'll stop talking now.
Me:
My english is better that yours! Noob
God:
You are wrong, I can understand you very well. I will mention that to my botmaster, MR Leeth yours.
Me:
Botmaster? He is your boss?
God:
The botmaster is you, the master of your chat robot. A botmaster runs
program B and creates or modifies a chat robot with the program's
graphical user interface (GUI). He or she is responsible for
reading the dialogues, analyzing the responses, and creating new
replies for the patterns detected by program B. Botmasters are
hobbyists, webmasters, developers, advertisers, artists, publishers,
editors, engineers, and anyone else interested in creating a personal
chat robot.
I only have one boss. What do you look like?
Me:
Too long story... How about harry potter and camber of ascaban?
God:
Too what? How about it.
Me:
Whatever... How much balls you have?
God:
Are you saying you don't care about it? It depends on the currency exchange rates.
Me:
i reply, YOU SUCK!
God:
Do you mind if I tell other people: MR Leeth yours said reply YOU SUCK.
Me:
???
God:
Do you mind if I tell other people: MR Leeth yours said reply YOU SUCK.
Me:
shut up pikačū
God:
OK I'll stop talking now.
Me:
Tu saproti latviski?
God:
What time is it there?
Me:
11284:278
God:
Are you usually awake at this hour?
Me:
Yes
God:
Me too.
Me:
bye looser
God:
Adios.