William has always wished that he successfully potty trained Billy at a younger age. Wistfully, he changed “twelve-year-old” to “one-year-old”. Suddenly, Billy was a baby in William’s arms and William had a diaper bag slung over his shoulder. William gaped at his son. This phone could change reality!
He went into the restroom, changed Billy’s diaper, and then went back into the hall, still astounded by what had just happened. He sat on a bench, Billy in his lap, and generated a new sentence. Then another. And another.
William didn’t like the looks of any of the sentence being created. Eventually, Billy began to fuss. William cuddled his son to his chest and generated a new sentence. Billy still wasn’t happy. He flailed his arms, startling William into accidentally editing the sentence and confirming it.
The sentence had read “The divorced father comforts his young son.”