aww Fuck it! these damn robots. they're trying to turn me into one of them. They'll never know the joy of bleeding, of breathing, of mortality, and breeding. Yet if they could make me one of them they might somehow feel like their existence is relevant. I won't give it to 'em. Even if it means I can cheat death. Why would I want to cheat my oldest friend for the favor of some bloody scrap matel. Fuckin' 'puters.
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i'm sick of the fucking robots. i've decided to dedicate my existance to reprogramming them.
uh huh.