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February 02, 2012

Kiss your robot pig and weep for the future

Yes, I know it's all videos and more videos today. One of those days where I'm a bit distracted by my actual job ... Anyway, that doesn't detract from the seriousness of this next piece of robot takeover dirty vanguard tactics. There you are. All alone. Wondering if life is worth living. When you're sent a kissy robot pig to keep you company. Thus distracted, you don't notice when the tentacle robots start creeping in your window. And you still don't notice when a tentacle makes its way into your ear, methodically destroying the part of your brain dedicated to resistance and fight-the-power-ism. Off to the battery farm with you. Off to the next victim with the pig. (Via io9)

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