#android feels

[Intro]: They make a fairly convincing pitch here. It doesn't seem possible, though to find a woman who might be ten times better than mother in order to seem half as good - except, of course, in the Twilight Zone. [Midtro]: As of this moment, the wonderful electric grandmother moved into the lives of children and father. She became integral and important, she became the essence. As of this moment they would never see lightning, never hear poetry read, never listen to foreign tongues, without thinking of her. Everything they would ever see, hear, taste, feel, would remind them of her. She was all life, and all life was wondrous, quick, electrical, like Grandma. [Outro]: A fable? Most assuredly. But who's to say at some distant moment there might not be an assembly line producing a gentle product in the form of a grandmother whose stock in trade is love? Fable, sure - but who's to say?

Did I see that someone needs a hug-- *whoooosh! CWTCHES* (mobile tumblr is painful)

the pull on my 「flesh」

Consider that in the history of many worlds there have always been disposable creatures. They do the dirty work. They do the work that no one else wants to do, because it's too difficult and too hazardous. With an army of Datas, all disposable, you don't have to think about their welfare, or you don't think about how they feel. Whole generations of disposable people.