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Clango wallows in self despair.
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| Life sucks. My girlfriend left me, my dog died, my car broke down, I have no money, no friends, no job... | |
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I hate lucky jerks too Clango.
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| Hey Clango, guess what! I just did it with two chicks in the back of the brand new car I bought with my lottery money! Sweet huh? | |
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| Oh my god. I've hit rock bottom. | |
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Yes Clango, booze will make all your problems disappear.
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| I wonder if us robots are programmed to get drunk... | |
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