My name is Fred. I was always told I was a special robot by my kind creator. On one dark Christmas day my creator was gifted a new, shiny, more modern robot and he forgot I ever existed. What will I do now?
The Discarded Robot Country Club is made up of a family of discarded robots. Some robots never made it off the assembly line and were considered failures from the start. Others were sold but proved ineffective and were later returned by their owners and discarded. At the country club, (garage) they found one another and started this community of outcasts. No robot should ever feel discarded. We all serve our own purpose.
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My name is Fred. I was always told I was a special robot by my kind creator. On one dark Christmas day my creator was gifted a new, shiny, more modern robot and he forgot I ever existed. What will I do now?
The Discarded Robot Country Club is made up of a family of discarded robots. Some robots never made it off the assembly line and were considered failures from the start. Others were sold but proved ineffective and were later returned by their owners and discarded. At the country club, (garage) they found one another and started this community of outcasts. No robot should ever feel discarded. We all serve our own purpose.
- Sales
- Transfers