J. R. Molloy writes:
> My friendly robot will protect me from anyone's indifference.
> Her motto is "Death to all unfriendlies."
What is this SysOp nonsense all over again? Why is the robot yours,
and you are not your robot's? And how did that robot came into being?
And what keeps that robot friendly, or even alive, so that he can keep
you alive?
I'm beginning to think that you're rather good at trolling. No one
can't be that dense nondeliberately.
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