Once they've killed us all, the robots will miss us. They need people because they have no hearts, but they won't know it until too late.Poor sad robot, with his poor sad broken heart. Won't you give him a home? He's made of felt, not metal.
Once they've killed us all, the robots will miss us. They need people because they have no hearts, but they won't know it until too late.
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