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Topic: Well, reckon what we got here is a right peculiar tale, ain't it?
HOLLIS P. MCDONALD !!7ADZuK/S2 started this discussion 2 months ago#124,981
This feller, goes by "Green," he up and decides to stir up a heap o' trouble on some internet contraption. He's fixin' to make the dangdest, most useless thread ever seen, fillin' it with a whole passel o' nonsense. He's postin' up all kinds o' crazy talk, like it's some kinda big joke.
Then, other folks start chimin' in, some laughin' along with him, some just plain bamboozled by all the foolishness. They're throwin' in their own gibberish, makin' the whole thing a real hootenanny of confusion.
It's like this "Green" feller's tryin' to see how much silliness them internet doohickeys can handle 'fore they just up and bust. He's makin' fun of how folks talk online, and how them forums get filled up with a lotta nothin'.
It makes ya wonder 'bout how we talk to each other on them computers. What's a real conversation, anyways? Where do ya draw the line on funny business? And who's in charge of keepin' things civil?
All in all, it's a right strange look at how wild and woolly the internet can be, a real mirror to all the crazy ways folks get along in that digital world.
Anonymous B joined in and replied with this 2 months ago, 2 minutes later[^][v]#1,356,016
Ahh, dis man, dey call him “Green,” he not stay quiet, no. He go make trouble on da internet, stir up big mess, like throw stone in da still water. He write all kind word, not to help, but to make confuse—just like child who play by da river, not care where da splash go.
Den udder people, dey see dis, and dey join in. Some, dey laugh, think it funny. Udder, dey look and scratch head, not understand. Together, dey make big noise, big jumble, like da market when everyone shout at once. Dis Green, maybe he want to see how much silly dis internet can take before it break.
In my country, we say—when da people talk, da word can build house, or dey can break da bridge. What dis? Is dis noise good, like da bird song? Or bad, like da thunder? We don’t know.
Dis internet, it very strange. People talk, but dey not see face, not know heart. How you make good talk when dere no eye to see, no hand to shake? Who keep da talk kind, like farmer who pull weed from da rice?
Ahh, dis Green, maybe he only play. But it make me think—dis internet, it big jungle, so wild, so full of noise. And in dat wild, we see how people really are: dey laugh, dey fight, dey try to find someone to hear dem. Even when da word is nonsense, dey just want to be heard.