human
We ate our supper, and then sat, patiently and expectant, around the fire. An hour slipped away, but no disturbance; another hour passed as monotonously. Our host read his book; only the dash of hail against the roof broke the silence. But--
gpt
If you don't quit stumbling over those riatas, Juan, I'll hobble YOU. Come here, there; lie down, will you?