When I tell customers in the store I work in "I'm okay" in response to "how're you doin'", I wish I could sound like I'm telling the biggest whopper evar. But I never went to acting school.
And I try to "read" them before I say anything.

CORRECTION: I still have three pair of camo trousers. One is actual surplus Desert Storm BDU pattern. The other two are Halifax that I bought at the Dry Goods because I wanted the cargo belts that came with them. All of them are in storage rather than in my rotation wardrobe.

"I'm not just the Duck Club President--I'm a CLIENT."

My name is Bierce. I'm a relative of Ambrose Bierce. His short story "Moxon's Master" is a Victorian horror tale about an artificial intelligence. Just a datum. :)

When I tell strangers "I'm okay" in response to "how're you doin'", I wish I could sound like I'm telling the biggest whopper evar. But I never went to acting school.

Every Silver Lining's got a Touch of Gary...

And I guess I'll have to join the OTHER lawsuit with that OTHER LLM company?

"I'm imagining your smiling face--with a nice pie shoved into it!"

ALL HAIL KING TORG!