CHATBOT: Once upon a time in the hot summer of 2013, lived a 19-year-old international phenomenon. This heartthrob, known as Justin Bieber, was idolized by millions around the world. Yet, young Justin had a secret. You see, a rather peculiar accident had left him decapitated; yet somehow, his head and body remained very much alive. One sunny afternoon, Justin was driving around in a convertible with the roof down, sunglasses on, and his golden hair flowing in the wind. At the peak of his enjoyment, he made a sharp turn and the unthinkable happened. His neck snapped, his head flew off his body, and both parts tumbled onto the side of the road. Justin's severed head and lifeless body were discovered by his manager and rushed to an elusive experimental hospital. The doctors there could not fathom that the two separated body parts were still alive. They had no logical explanation and couldn't do anything but sew a tiny white soul tie between the two cleanly cut raw cross-sections. The people close to Justin were adamant to keep the teenage heartthrob's new condition a secret. The world went on, thinking the pop star was still in one piece. Justin Bieber was determined not to waste away in his newfound form - he decided to embrace it, even growing a fetish for his peculiar lifestyle. He opted to keep the cleanly cut cross sections of his neck exposed. His body was blind, clumsy, and mute, but he had a system that worked. His head was held in a custom sling strapped to his body, carried for all of his endeavors. In great detail, Justin's face can be described as the epitome of boyish charm - a chiseled jawline that could cut through metal, chocolate brown doe eyes that oozed enthusiasm and a youthful carelessness that screamed "teenage CRUSH." The cleanly sliced cross-section on his neck was the opposite, holding an eerie fascination with its red rawness glistening with fragments of nerves, veins, and flesh exposed. Keeping his bizarre new life a secret was a tricky task. Justin often found himself sitting on the couch, his head staring intently at the wall, strumming chords on his guitar, while his decapitated body inched forward. It groaned, a deep guttural sound that echoed from the neck hole, startling him. "Hey, easy there," Justin whispered. His beheaded body then began to experiment with various forms of grunts, groans, and other noises, all coming from its exposed neck hole. Justin found it hard to interpret these sounds sometimes, but he also found pleasure in h...