My name is Bob. My creator made me 5 minutes before quitting his job in corporate america and running to the fields of artist land. Now I’m starting to leak. I don’t even drink coffee.
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 Bob. My creator made me 5 minutes before quitting his job in corporate america and running to the fields of artist land. Now I’m starting to leak. I don’t even drink coffee.
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.