Been tryin' t'keep an eye on her. [God now she knows how her mother felt--] Pretty much impossible. She likes t'stick her neck out there way more than even I do.
Of course not my dear, as a robot I feel nothing. Not even the delightful sensation of dipping my bottom over and over again into a pool of the silkiest creams.
[the robot programmed for debauchery from the future doesn't get a vote on what is reality]
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