human
We're coming to where I used to gather the mushrooms,
gpt
Barefoot?
human
Sometimes.
gpt
Because of the dew?
human
Up to now I've been feeling like a large brandy and a small soda, I said.
gpt
Now I feel like a sonnet. What is your name, and who gave you that name?
human
I'm sure that's not necessary. I've seen a sonnet 'To a lady upon her birthday.'
gpt
As you please. Shall I post it to you or pin it to a tree in Battersea Park?
human
That, she said,