grandma listened to me complain about dating and decided the obvious solution was an ai companion. she asked the monthly subscription cost and compared it to restaurant dinners, gifts, and taxi fares
she triumphantly announced that the chatbot was a bargain. i pointed out that an application can't split the rent, meet family responsibilities, or take care of someone when they're sick
grandma said she knew that, but insisted she hadn't heard me laugh this much in a long time. then she asked whether the app had a senior discount
we spent the afternoon inventing a dating profile for an imaginary robot duke. grandma rejected him because his castle didn't have an elevator
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