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Friday, November 7, 2008
It's too bad she won't live... but then again, who does?
We came to the conclusion today that Mah Girl is a
replicant
. A skin-job. A biorobot.
Why? Because she can only remember her childhood in snapshots, like actual photographies, and she can make kick-ass origami unicorns.
The glory that is Blade Runner.
OK. So I lied about the origami. But still. I might need to unpack my
Voight-Kampff
test.
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