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Chat Rooms where you Fingers do your Talking and are your Voice

Hello friend Step inside this chatroom if you find yourself with no else to converse with but yourself Start by clicking on the box that say's I hereby solemnly swear and declare I am not a robot And I promise you will find yourself totally at ease comfortable relatable and safe in your surroundings Yes because you are right this is in fact your home where you actually live And now that your mind has been placed and put totally at ease Kindly introduce yourself to all and sundry you so wanted to chat to and invite into your hybrid world Open up the floodgates and let the chatting start and being What's on your mind going on with you happened in your life That has lead you here to the point where you find yourself right here right now Having to converse with complete and total utter stranger's such as I In your own house and home where other people who may know you may be better suited to provide you with I fear you may be missing or in desperate need of above all else An actual human being in the flesh who can provide you with something as simple as the engagement of company Something real that stirs emotion feels real whence it's touched A room alive abound with people rowdy making noise talking over each other Something sadly although technology advances rapidly and a computer may try it's best to become or be In reality it can never be can never replicate because if it did or ever managed to All chatroom will be so full of Elephants homes are the new zoo And the new found computer overlords built ear's into their firewalls and are listening and processing ever word you utter Welcome to the matrix in all it's glory high definition technicolor No red or blue pill anymore for anyone to take they only come in black and white and besides are merely a placebo anyway Neo and all Morphisms oracle premonition and the mother ship Nebuchadnezzar Cannot sadly bring or put back interaction together again Because if history has taught us anything it's this , we human beings seem patently unable to address or fix our flaw's however awful or apparent they are Maybe hopefully in time someone will design an app that enables our sensibilities to make us all see sense And stop's us constantly repeating this vicious cycle of making the same tried and tested mistakes That do us only harm like waging war and praying upon the poor and innocent As they are merely treated as a commodity of limitless supply masses in abundance

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