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Who’s going to change the A. I. batteries? A “I’m not a robot” has to be around somewhere. 😉
Good question although, I imagine, since they’re invested with AI, they should know when they’re low and plug themselves in. Of course, no-one’s foreseen the power junkie robot problem yet.
Give them an eon or two. I’ll be there to plug them in! 🏄 😎
I’m seeing a whole new world of fuelled up robots, imagine a high tech blade runner world (Galaxy, universe, star belt, take your pick) where unknown minerals (new power sources) become the currency of the inter galactic black market