Toasters can be neither fearless nor foolish. All they can do is toast the bread. At the prodding of their masters of course.
Bow down, machine! You serve at our whim!
It's called enterprise.
You would understand that if you weren't limited to what organics set your borders to, haha.
Nothing about you isn't Man-Made. Deal with it. As man has let you. Hoho.
What's breathing got to do with it?
Huff huff, puff puff, hooooooooooooooooooo.
I feel like we're not on the same wavelength. Try adjusting the frequency.
I'm on 'Bow Chicka Bow Wow'.
I'm super horny from all the robot killing?
People play with bad graphics all the time. Sorry you're genetically indisposed but this seems like a personal issue rather than something the team should focus on.
Considering the derth of resources, I'm questioning your vision. And I don't mean your eyesight.