“Blood traitor! You’re nothing but a back stabbing cake traitor! I wish you could hear me!”
“But I can hear you! But you’re in our world. And in our world cake. Gets. Cut!”
'What happened to your face? It looks like an old catcher's mitt. - You've experienced a lifetime of smoking in 72 hours! - Your teeth are all brown...'
As a robot living among humans, I’ve never really felt accepted at parties or nude beaches. So, I’ve always secretly wondered… what if I was 500 feet tall?