Aren’t they just remote controlled by actual people. ?
That’s been proven.
Did you know it’s illegal to say you want to kill the president of the united States? Unless of course I’m telling you so you don’t say it
With a mortar launcher. Which is its own sentence. Its actually an incomplete sentence.
Big hand I know you’re the one…
Judging from the structure of this robot. No, it cannot do the thing that I want right now lol
How ironic that the robots would seize the means of production
Just like Trump, that cunt has said a lot of shit over the years
Can you gape aluminum?
Depends, how hard can you get?

Sure, you just need to call the controller in India to let them know what to do.
The A.I. if you will
I’m calling it right now, if these things ever come to market, they will be remote controlled by slaves in the third world, with a bowl of rice per day as their payment.
Any holy shit will they ever data collect the shit out of you
That’s already a thing
https://fortune.com/2026/02/26/humanoid-robot-that-will-do-chores-for-you-robotics-company-1x/
If you want Neo to do something complicated like clean the bathroom or vacuum, you’ll have to let a 1X employee wearing a VR headset remotely access the body (and cameras) to assist with training.

Knowing this information ruined my whole week.
Daily reminder



I miss drawn Disney

The robot has a chance to do something really funny when it’s on stage with Elon and becomes self aware.
Well the U in USB does stand for universal
Man a cleaning robot would be kinda neat, but realistically it would have too much potential to make a huge fucking mess. Like, a roomba that drives over dog poop can only mess up in a single dimension but a full-ass robot?! Just imagine the mess it would make literally every time it takes out the trash. Or if it mistakes a flower pot full of dirt for a dish that needs to go in the dishwasher.
I heard you like roombas and dog shit.
I’m picturing one of these bipedal robots carrying a ripped, dripping garbage bag all the way through the house, hobbling along in that slow, wobbly gait they have, struggling with the doorknob for 5 minutes and eventually arriving at the sidewalk bin 20 minutes later to deposit a soggy mostly empty bag and then spending the rest of the day attempting to gather all the trash from the ground in this mysterious trail of garbage that leads from the sidewalk all the way back to the garbage can.







