as you walk down the street. You see a person rocking back and fourth on the floor, being the kind person you are; you approach.

“Bot? Ai ? No im real perzon!?. 33+464=98274. How would snowmen breath, do they need to.? Your shirt is ugly. Your hair is a nice shaded color and number sentence though! Also your eyes are kinda 78. Also! Did you know that I liked the taste of the color 7483 yesterday! And now scram hate it! I like the taste of the color 73#$-% now.”

they continue to ramble, on and ON.

the reach up and grab the scruff of your shirt

“Tell me! And I number 7 or color 9 today???”