on comic shenans

[detonator]

Whattaya want from me? I already told you droids been gettin' the shit-end, been tellin' you fer fer months, amiga. This shit ain't news. You're the one always givin' givin' me reminders, aintcha.

Can't do jack shit for the little lovin' ladybots, sunshine, I'm twelve years and a zapped processor past my expiration date. Lessee how these two do on their own, hah? Have some fuckin faith.

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[rigging]

Ay yo, I told her too, told both of you. Shortest end of the stick in a tall city.

[detonator]

I mean mean whataya think is gonna happen to porn droids workin' the street, fer fuck's sake. You imagine suckin' off a Drac? Ngh.

[rigging]

[ eW the face he makes at that. ] Not even for a pack'a cigarettes, man. Bad thing is a lotta them don't know any better. They got nothing else t'compare it to. So we got all these bots who can't say no and don't even know there's another option. Fuckin' awful.

So now y'know why I punch the Kid about it all the time.

[detonator]

Don't gotta tell me, you know I wanna get a good swing in half the time.

Maybe these two'll start start somethin', yanno? Get a change movin'. Pfheh, droid rights n shit.