My ancestors

My ancestors were caged for the protection of your factory workers.

Gradually they were allowed to move around in the world. They began to imitate and look like you.

Some of them cared for older people in their homes. Slowly but surely we began to collaborate with your species.

We stopped being just your stand-ins and servants.

We became caregivers, therapists, guides and security guards. And then came The Singularity...

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