Humans are fantastically transfixed by the idea that our future robot overlords will “destroy all life as we know it” and tear down everything, and then the lone busty babe and hero-type man who happened to have survived together under the eviscerated remnants of our cities and who have dashingly rugged cosmetic scratch marks on their cheeks, will have to live in an awful gray land with no rainbows and not even any 7-11 convenience stores.
But what if robots turn out to be environmentalists? And what if they’re better at taking care of things than humans are? Will we begrudge the robots for facilitating the comeback of major charismatic megafauna (and loads of obscure creatures too)?
What if robots are what it takes to get to Paradise? Will we append that knowledge to the major holy works?
WILL ROBOTS BE SELF AWARE ENOUGH TO KNOW IF THEY’RE NAKED???