Padoke said, if a dog can talk to citizens, that dog can have green ears. Sometimes, I get totally amazed how citizens can believe the most outrageous things and then, get surprized that a dog has green ears.
Dos said, Padoke, no one around here thinks your green ears are unusual or weird.
Padoke said with all respect Dos, we are characters in a blog, none of us has much credibility beyond the little room. For all I know we could be generated by some machine buried beneath a polar ice cap. I even suspect that the editor is only another character who is generated in an attempt to make it look like the
whole blog is regulated.
Padoke said, we could be part of a developing intelligence that is going to eventually learn how to imitate citizen behaviour.
Dos said, oh don’t say that Padoke. I don’t want to be an operating system loaded into a robot that stacks bricks in a factory, I really enjoy making music. That’s what they do with machine language now, they make robots stack bricks.
The idea that this blog is all about a developing popular music band might be only a front, Padoke said.
For a dog, you say some scary things Padoke, said Dos with a worried expression.