human
I'm going to complain to the street cleaning department or the first policeman I see, said Mr. O'Hare.
gpt
It's a dreadful thing to have a hole like this right in the middle of the Friendly Forest Trail.
human
Never mind that, said Billy Bunny,
gpt
Stop your motor car, I say, You have no lamps to light the way. Come, stop your car and get right out! Listen, don't you hear me shout? Stop your car or I will shoot. Don't try away from me to scoot!
human
We don't intend to,