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If you would like to know what we are all about, please feel free to wonder through our halls, But beware there is a which that lerks through the halls one day she can be kind and others she can be real nasty.
My robot is not what people traditionally think of as a robot. She is not made of metal. Rather, she is a robot in the true sene of the word.
The word created by Czech playwright Karel Capek in his play R.U.R.. She is flesh and blood, and she likes moustaches.
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