A conversation between Deeply and Disturbing

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A conversation between Deeply and Disturbing. Credit to Grant Sanderson (@3Blue1Brown on Twitter) for the original inspiration behind this dialogue.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Teen (13-17)

Accents

North American (General)

Transcript

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a conversation between deeply and the serving. How come I've only ever paired with you deserving what we go so well together? I thought maybe one sure, but I feel like I have so much more to offer. I feel like I'm being stifled here in this arrangement. Maybe we shouldn't be so exclusive. All right, I'm crushed. How long have you felt this way? I don't know. It seems like an entire generation of English speakers treat us like we're joined at the hip. You know, some kind of a Brangelina Kenya benefit named Blending sort of rot. So you're saying that's right. Maybe we go poly. We could branch out and start exploring other partners. You once had a fling with profoundly. Whatever became of that. Oh, we still see each other at parties now and then. But is there anybody profoundly hasn't spared with meaningful E in this era of vapid millennial, post poser journalism path thing for anything of substance. Besides, I think profoundly indifferent are analogy. Exactly More and more, I feel like I'm being used. You're just used just toe pad somebody's word count. Where is there? Meaning for me? What purpose does an adverb like me even have any more affixed to an adjectival stand in like you. I feel like my identity has been lost in this vapid, meaningless phoned in jumble rubbish that passes for a conversation or thoughtful writing. Hi. I thought I was a Jared. Maybe sometimes Maybe once, but never affixed to me. You see, this staple juxtaposition limits you. You should spread your wings, right? Like I heard a rumor that stupid profit if you even had the room. Paparazzo stalking them outside of restaurant last week. Oh, it begins. If I have to sell for one, Mork, you'd see trendy cultural Porta Mont. I will barf profit. This would be just the ticket. Don't Don't be this way. We're good together. You're special and unique. Oh, no, You did End. Did you really just let that leave your lips? Do you not understand a word I'm saying? That's it. We're done here. Where you going? Anywhere. Anywhere else. Maybe I'll start closer to my roots. Scuba divers are my people. Maybe I'll join a club. I like miners to classic philosophy. Petroleum engineering, proctologist. They all seem to have their gravitational pull. I could start there and rebuild. I find this also stud sudden and and And what? You'll have to find somebody else to complete you. You don't even need me right now. I'm just a habit. Find somebody else to complete that thought. Or you better get nobody. How about stand tall, stalwart and so low for a try Lean independence and proud against the inertial winds of the NUM convention without need of psychopathic hangers on who add nothing to you. Go at it alone. Occasionally disturbing. How about that?