Little girl: So, what else do you have in that inventory? Do you have a pet?
Robot: What's a pet?
Little girl: It's a small animal you keep locked up lying to yourself that it's in its best interest, feeding him crap and forgetting to clean up the crap it produces, meanwhile torturing it and interpreting its squeaks as happy songs.
Robot: Well, there was this rat once...
Little girl: Really? was it cute? everything is cute when it's still alive!
Robot: Would you like to know the story?
Little girl: ya.
Robot: There was this little rat, cute, I guess. I put it in a box.
Little girl: Sooo? did it make little babies? Did it sleep in your lap? Did it -cuuuuute- eat electrical cables?
Robot: I don't know, it never came back out...

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