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What exactly is going on
here? Is this woman being pursued by an overzealous police robot
for daring to pluck a daffodil? Is this a lawn mowing robot run
amok and the flower picking is merely incidental?
And what is
with this weird high-stepping prance that she's using to escape.
For heaven's sake, woman, you're about to be shredded into cole slaw
by a berserk automaton! Kick off the pumps and book it! |
