Not sure what was up, but I swear it wasn't anything I did. It sat there, not attempting to move, for minutes. A crying shame some chump's food was sitting inside getting cold or warm or rotting, but that's what you get when you sell human jobs to the machines, traitors! Probably robot-made food too.
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