Could ME be robot and us Bad GRammer. No.
I once upon a time was herding some fine looking steer down by the bayou off the 69th highway west of pernicious lane. I spotted 8 or so long lanky men drinking some tequila and snorting cocaine. I had to choices at that moment I could kill my Cattle and Snort it up with the yonder beings or I could go on with my business. So i did what the wise man would do on such a day and I did what my family would want me to do so I left the bayou. Robots have no imagination. Lets all kill the damn robots.
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