human
He's blushing!
gpt
I'm not,
human
You are so, averred his sister in mock alarm.
gpt
Stop it, Joe, before it gets to your hair. I don't want a red-headed brother.
human
Come along, Jim, said Joe, picking up his cap.
gpt
Let's warm up a little. We want to keep our salary wings in good condition, and maybe the open air will help to get the bad taste of the new league out of our mouths.
human
How does the old soup bone feel?
gpt
Fine as silk, replied Joe;
human
I was afraid I might have strained it in that last game. But it feels as strong now as it did at the beginning of the season.
gpt
White Sox