Before I was real, I never had to pee. I saw people peeing all the time and I wondered who was more like a machine—me who never had to drink or pee, or all the others, who were like slaves to their bodies, folding things before pushing them into their mouths and masticating and swallowing and then some mysterious internal combustion and then the output,…
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