Ok then!
Here ya go!
The
is the new
That’s a big rat.
Robots are taking all of our jobs.
Go home, robot. You’re drunk.
That reminds me of my first summer job in a mailroom. After we smoked a few joints at lunch in Central Park.
What that would look like to us.
You know, that was a lot more traumatizing when I was twelve.
I do believe you are right. :)
