Scarlet tanager, instead of a sex robot
I’ve just come back from the eye doctor and I can’t quite see what I’m doing. Neverthless, the blog marches on.
Wasn’t it bad enough just for “sex robots” to exist, without some daft noozie trying to–ahem!–“interview” one? Couldn’t we have been spared this?
God used to send plagues of locusts to punish such follies.
Now He sends us Democrats.