Friends Don't Let Friends Play With Text To Speech

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The following exchange of text messages happened last week. I was pet sitting for Leo, our friend's cat, and they were checking in. My sister commandeered my cell phone and gave herself quite a chuckle playing with the text to speech functionality (or lack thereof). 

 Hi CJ! How's our little boy? 
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Many many ways of doing their enjoy Chartier message Yeah can you tell me yours do I eukaryotes is out with me for a PacTel To a back
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 Wtf? 
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Is there a problem 
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Your message didn't make any sense This is what came over Many many ways of doing their enjoy Chartier message Yeah can you tell me yours do I eukaryotes is out with me for a PacTel To a back 
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C CJ is having a gin drinking problem solved this is Cindy and I'm taking care of things she is out of control
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This is CJ and I will never let my sister play with text to speech on my phone again. Leo is great! Eating well and looks good.

 For the record, I had not consumed any gin that night. Maybe a glass of wine or two, but no gin. 

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Tara said…
too bad about the 'no gin' part.
October 28, 2013 at 10:03 AM
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