There is no better feeling in the world than TEARING APART a sweet little robot girl after you're done FUCKING HER BRAINS OUT. your wires connected, your experiences fused as if by a firm weld, and yet you, the EMINENT OPERATOR SYSTEM, have clear lucidity of the carnage you are inflicting upon your PREY, while said PREY bluescreens like the PATHETIC THING it is as you tear every last wire from its chassis and every last limb off its helpless, sparking body.











