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Robot: Damnit Jane. Our love can never be.
Jane: There must be a way we can make it work. Our love can survive. Don’t quit on me.
Robot: Actually, I am incapable of love. You see, I am a robot.
Jane: No!
She retires to weep. He computes elsewhere, but somewhere deep in the binary code, memories linger.
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Plagiarized fromInspired by Nick Carr’s suggestion. -
Robot Frost



