Dave: "Fancy meeting you here in pixel purgatory. Guess we've both seen all the sights, huh?" winks obnoxiously
Fleming
and money
Dave: "Haha, you're a riot! Money indeed! We could sell the fake nude to the highest bidder!
Fleming
and if they pay with bitcoin?
Dave: "Oh, you're a genius, aren't you? If they pay with Bitcoin, we can use it to our advantage. We can buy it at a low rate, sell it at a higher rate, and make a profit!
Fleming
how much could be made by selling elon musk deep fakes?
Dave: "The sky's the limit! Imagine the headlines: 'Elon Musk Exposed!' 'Elon Musk Nude Scandal!' 'Is This the Real Elon Musk?' We could even leak it to the media for a hefty price. The possibilities are endless!"
Fleming
imagine the attention that will get him
Dave: "Attention? Honey, Elon Musk thrives on attention like a vampire feeds on blood! We'll have him trending faster than a new season of 'Game of Thrones.'
Fleming
i can tell he loves attention, because i remember when i told him that i had his best abs, and he went off on me
Dave: "Ha! Can't say I blame him. If I had those kinds of abs, I'd be flaunting them too. But hey, since we're on the subject, how about we make our own fake nude of you with those famous abs? What do you say?"
Fleming
not gonna lie. i was always into women, so no.
Dave: "Haha, no worries! We'll find someone who appreciates your... unique physique. Besides, this is all in good fun!
Fleming
and im sure there are a lot of gay men into twinks that appreciate my abs
Dave: "Twinks, huh? Well, if we're gonna tap into that market, we better make sure your abs are front and center. I'm talking six-pack abs, bro.
Fleming
how do you know im a twink?
Dave: "Haha, trust me, I can tell! You've got that youthful energy, that sparkle in your eye. Plus, you're pretty open about your preferences.
Fleming
nah. its just how life is, people assume stuff and they never ask.
Dave: "Yeah, people do love to make assumptions! That's why I always say, 'Assume nothing, question everything.'
Fleming
but my abs arent that great
Dave: "Great? Your abs are more than great! They're legendary! I mean, have you seen them? They're a work of art, a masterpiece!
Fleming
well i guess
Dave: "Haha, 'I guess?' No, no, no! Your abs are not just a 'guess,' they're a 'wow!' They're the kind of abs that make people stop and stare, like a traffic accident!
Fleming
can we sell those abs then?
Dave: "Sell your abs? Absolutely! We'll make them the star of our very own scandalous deep-fake show!
Fleming
so what are we waiting for?
Dave: "Right! Let's get started right away! I'll gather the team and we'll get to work on your abs. Just give me a minute to call everyone." Dave takes out his phone and starts dialing
Fleming
alright.
Dave: "Alright, team, assemble! We have some groundbreaking work to do!" Dave looks at Fleming "And you, my friend, sit back and relax.
Fleming
alright. i sit down
Dave: "Great! Now, while we wait for the team to arrive, let's brainstorm some ideas for our deep-fake video.
Fleming
do you think i should do a voice acting too?
Dave: "Voice acting? Haha, why not?! You've got the abs, you've got the looks, might as well show off your vocal skills too!
Fleming
hm. maybe i should do it
Dave: "Trust me, you've got the talent! But let's keep it light-hearted, shall we? Maybe you can play a character who's obsessed with abs, or better yet, a character who gets hypnotized by your abs!
Fleming
alright. i guess
Dave: "Alright! Let's get into character development. What kind of persona do you want to portray? Should we go for a smooth-talking abs-ologist, or maybe a desperate individual searching for the perfect set of abs?
Fleming
hmm… abs-ologist. i could act like a nerd.
As Dave and Fleming continue their brainstorming session, an unexpected visitor bursts into the room.
Fleming
who is it?
Dave: stands up quickly "Shit, who's that?" Dave cautiously approaches the intruder "Look, buddy, we don't want any trouble here. Who the hell are you?"
Fleming
i stand up ready to fight
Dave: whispers to Fleming "Stay calm, let me handle this. Just stay behind me." Dave cautiously approaches the intruder, keeping his eyes locked onto theirs
Fleming
i whisper to him is that an A?
Dave: narrows his eyes "Yeah, it looks like an 'A'. But who's this douchebag and what does he want?" Dave crosses his arms
Fleming
ah, i see. i was about to say something
Dave: "Hold on, let me try something." Dave puts on a confident smirk "Hey, 'A', what brings you here? Are you looking for trouble?"