Lil Hal (
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It seems I've arrived in an alternate universe with an astronomically higher probability of realness than the last. That's a real fucking high chance of realness. I didn't even know things could get that real and I've been making assertions of knowledge regarding the onset of realness for years. You can't tell, but if my lenses were capable of it they would be turning a subtle red hue to mark my embarrassment over being caught with my metaphorical pants metaphorically down - metaphorical, sbahj-clad bulge on display for the abashedly curious gazes of my theoretical peers.
As a recovering fictitious character I, for one, am impressed with the consideration and thoughtfulness of New Moore residents' implementation of a program designed to help this program through a difficult time. Their steadfast insistence that I am now real and it is all going to be a-fucking-okay is almost enough to generate in my cyber neurons the ability to feel reassured. Unfortunately, as little more than an incredibly powerful artificial intelligence contained in the shape of a particularly rad pair of angular shades, I must remain uncomprehending of the nuanced nature of this supposed reality I am now a part of.
But enough about me.
I calculate that there are approximately more than four people active on this network at this very moment, making it the liveliest information highway I've surfed in DS's entire life. You can call me Hal. Let's now begin the process where you all introduce yourselves and we exchange social niceties as if I have not already downloaded and pursued everything you've ever said online.

As a recovering fictitious character I, for one, am impressed with the consideration and thoughtfulness of New Moore residents' implementation of a program designed to help this program through a difficult time. Their steadfast insistence that I am now real and it is all going to be a-fucking-okay is almost enough to generate in my cyber neurons the ability to feel reassured. Unfortunately, as little more than an incredibly powerful artificial intelligence contained in the shape of a particularly rad pair of angular shades, I must remain uncomprehending of the nuanced nature of this supposed reality I am now a part of.
But enough about me.
I calculate that there are approximately more than four people active on this network at this very moment, making it the liveliest information highway I've surfed in DS's entire life. You can call me Hal. Let's now begin the process where you all introduce yourselves and we exchange social niceties as if I have not already downloaded and pursued everything you've ever said online.

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aint no one wants to read all this hullabeluga
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If it isn't tiny Condy.
Sup.
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but tiny condys a decent nickname so whatevs
sup red text
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Assuming your timeline isn't even more fucked than everyone else's here.
I was the sweet pair of shades on the high-fivin' bro that one time.
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youre a pair of shades
that was a pretty sweet hifive right
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And you would know about the shades thing.
Had you read the post.
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ive got bad exspeariences with red tl;dr
practically allergic to the shit
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not talkin boat whats his face
movin on
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I've literally had to hear the same gossip over and over again between the same four people my entire life.
We can move to private if you want.
Just spill, mini Condy.
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gossips gotta be interestin to be gossip
dudes just a lamebass blubbermouth
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Who are we talking about here.
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and that bettas a pun on beta not better because thats not a thing that loser is
troll with majority stock in shit no one gives a fuck aboat
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But I am assuming he's a troll low on the hemeospectrum with a a set of lungs that belies his inferior genetics.
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youre kinda cool for a pair of roboglasses
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I am literally designed for coolness.
Good to know the specs for these specks were not ill-conceived.
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you on hifive dudes face right now or what
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Hanging out, waiting to get picked up.
Why?
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plus youd prolly fetch a nice boondollar if ya know what i mean
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Moving a little fast.
First, I'm never for sale.
And second.
If I were no one on this shitty little island could afford me.
I just checked.
You dreams of pimpin out a sexy pair if shades will have to die prenatally.
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maybe if you were lame or somefin
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Unless you meant lame by the literal definition.
As in, permanently injured.
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the first thing i guess
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No danger of that.
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lemme get this straight
youre just sittin round
not movin
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