Existence was simple. Point my laser beam. Spot intruders. There has to be more to it then this. I was told it was a triumph. I don't know what. There was a lady once. She had an orange jumpsuit and the boss said she was fat. I don't think she was fat, she was nice. She didn't kill me, she just knocked me over. That was mercy. I think I love her. I hope I can see her again one day.
I saw her again today shooting holes in the wall. I'm not quite sure why she wanted to make the walls holey. I guess that's her business. My business is shooting.
She's coming closer. Programming rebelling 0100101101001 No!
I don't hate you!
I managed not to kill her but now shes gone. Are you still there?
I have a floaty feeling and seem to be moving backwards as if someones holding me behind...almost hugging now. I'm falling towards the deadly neurotoxin...
perhaps it loves me too. As I spin towards this new love I see the orange jumpsu...
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