“You haven’t heard of Performance Art of Antiquity,” the robot asked with a surprising tone, “My only regret is I don’t have the likes of biological, blood fed skin I could cut and then pull off like a glove to reveal what makes me up beneath so as to incite a creativity induced shock response from my audience,” it proclaimed as if quoting some well known piece of dialogue, its master hand rising to cover the area of its fuselage where a beating heart might be compared to the respective location on a human’s body.

“Just because you think you can creatively defy any rules you so choose, doesn’t mean you should,” Roy said, “That’s all I think I was trying to say, Robot.”

“Oh, come on, Roy, it’s not as though I am saying my s...

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