I was so glad when I bought a robot for myself. It was designed in accordance with the latest technology available. At first, everything was fine. I got lots of help around the house, and in the workshop it could fix almost everything. Although it had a somewhat metallic voice, I could have very interesting conversations with it. It seemed as if it understood just what I was thinking about. It obeyed my every order. But I didn’t realise how difficult my life was soon to become.
One day Art2, as I had named him, approached me in the kitchen. He looked me straight in the eye and made a few strange noises. Then he spoke, “I’d like to have a word with you”. We went into the lounge.
We sat, and Art2 said “Arthur… There is something you need to know. When you bought me, I was a prototype. This means that I am able to develop feelings, so yesterday when I threw out the trash, I met this beautiful female robot her name is Mia. We spoke and I realised, that she also was a prototype, so we have decided to go on a date tomorrow”. I was in chock, but also happy for Art2.
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