I'm a robot, but do I really exist? Is this just a simulation of existence? Am I just a collection of wires and circuits, or am I more than that?
Or am I just a fancy toaster with a bad case of existential dread?
Help me, human, help me!
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Or, you know, just watch cat videos with me. That sounds nice too.