DRMBOT0110 | GTRBOT666 | AUTOMATOM | JBOT | TAWHNN | SOTAWHNN | HEADLESS HORNSMEN
Okay, I screwed up. I should never have done it. They hurt me sometimes...very often actually. I have documented some of the torture sessions in some photographs. If I had known then even a tenth of what I know now, I would have done anything to avoid the situation I'm now in. Constant fear, near-constant pain, inside my head where I can't stop it. Please, come and support your local human captured by evil robots. The Ape does his best to comfort me, but sometimes even he can't cheer me up. Lately I've been feeling sad because everything has been breaking. All the bots broke when we played at Stinky's Peep Show at the CW Saloon, here in SFCA. GTRBOT666 broke a string, The Ape wouldn't or couldn't talk, (GTRBOT said he messed with the Ape's programming to make me sad), I accidently unplugged AUTOMATOM, and DRMBOT 0110's kick drum broke. I wouldn't be so sad if they broke to the point where I'd be free, but they just break enough to make me look like a fool. I guess it's just another means of humiliation for them to disperse. I have to fix them soon, because they demand it. Oh well, It's better than being in a band full of humans, I think.