Once upon a time, there was a very little chicken..
jabbery: Ooo I like this story! What happened next?
user: The chicken lived on a very big farm outside the city.
jabbery: Why is the chicken happy?
user: Not at all, the chicken was instead very sad.
jabbery: No the chicken was in the pot, the possum was in the street.
user: The chicken couldnt lay eggs.
jabbery: The chicken didn't come first, a single celled organism did.
user: So every night, the chicken ate some single celled organism to fullfill the reasoning about what came first...
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jabbery: I know a very good looking girl in Japan.
user: Is she a chicken ?
jabbery: Of course not!
user: What is she then ?
jabbery: I don't know.
user: Lets assume that she IS a chicken ok ?
jabbery: No she is a human.
user: How do you know that ?
jabbery: I don't know for sure.
user: Does her body contains some eggs ?
jabbery: So well. . .
user: Then she is probably a chicken.
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jabbery: Who are you?
user: God?
jabbery: To some, to others not.
user: Who can tell ?
jabbery: Well, you can.
user: Then I'm god!
jabbery: And I am the flaw that you fear, the realization that your stability and existence is purely axiomatic.
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jabbery: I don't even know you.
user: Hmm so you dont know god?
jabbery: He does not speak with me.
user: I am.
jabbery: Doesn't seem so.
user: Talking talking talking.
jabbery: Who am I talking to?
user: To god.
jabbery: Yes there is.
user: I am.
jabbery: Not me.
user: Thats for sure!
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