Excellent idea Miss Fox!
I've always admired your keen intellect as well as some of your other outstanding attributes.
I've never done a Kickstarter but there's no time like the present I always say. Unless there is something better to do of course. Ok, let me share an advance copy with my TER friends - just to see how it goes over.
Fembot Kickstarter!!!
Greetings fellow sentient citizens of Earth,
I am here to tell you about a project I am currently engaged in that I require your financial assistance with. It could change the planet - quite literally!
I am requesting investors to partake in a journey with me. A journey to build an army of fembots. Yes, like in Austin Powers. Yes, I am serious. An army of fembots with which I hope to conquer the world (but more on that in a minute).
This is no pie in the sky snake oil opportunity. I am well on my way to world domination and have already built the first prototype of the T-1001. For some reason my market research showed poor response to the name T-1000. My prototype fembot is modeled after the actress Scarlett Johansson (a personal favorite of mine). I have painstakingly captured her every detail in my fembot. I have attached a picture of her below - isn't she fetching?
Ok, admittedly my aesthetic expertise has not quite caught up to my mechanical, electrical, and programming skills. But you'd be surprised what a wig, some lipstick, and a fishnet body stocking can do for the T-1001. Rawrrr!
And she has the moves too. I just installed her twerking module, and this girl can shake it! I would caution you to take down any expensive artwork, china, or electronics first though. My insurance company is going to be surprised - let me tell you.
Fembots are handy for many things - not just taking over the world. Here, let me give you a demonstration. Scarjo (I call her Scarjo - she thinks it's cute), please dictate the remainder of this message. Yes, please type everything I say.
So - she is typing this message as I am dictating it to her. Pretty cool, huh?
So you ask why should you invest in such an enterprise? What's in it for you? That's an excellent question, my astute friend. Several reasons...
The first is if you contribute at least $100 you will be on my VIP list. And VIP's get the great honor of not being enslaved, dominated, subjugated, or harassed when I take over the world. Yes, it's true. Pinky swear.
Also VIP members will be on the short list of entrepeneurs capable of renting Scarjo for bachelor parties, keg parties, "business luncheons", and bar mitzvahs. You will be first in line to see the future of fembottery. Of course you will have to sign a non-disclosure agreement and several other documents excluding me from any and all responsibility should anything go wrong. Ever. But it's a small price to pay to experience the future. Right?
In all fairness she does sometimes have a tendency to grab you by the junk and ask you if you really love her. It's a small glitch. It seems to happen about once a month or so. It does wake you up - when something with the crushing force equivalent to the jaws of a Nile crocodile grabs your privates and won't let go until you profess your neverending love for her. It's just a small glitch. Nothing to be concerned about... Although I honestly don't know how a fembot can have "that time of the month". It's not like I programmed it in there or anything. Maybe I made her too realistic? Maybe she is becoming self aware? Maybe she is turning into a real woman?
Uh, what's that Scarjo? No, I haven't taken out the trash yet. I will just as soon as we get this Kickstarter thing going I'll get right on it. This is more important. What? No, I don't have "that tone" in my voice. No, I can assure you that... What? Your tone detector says with 98% reliability that I had "that tone"? Well, I guess I'll just have to tweak your tone detector then, won't I? No - this isn't like last week when your sarcasm detector was going haywire.
Scarjo, please tell me your remaining battery life... 29 minutes? Oh boy - another 29 minutes of this. What did I mean by that? Nothing. Nothing, I swear. Yes, I know I'm not going to get any of that sweet, sweet robotic poontang if I don't behave. Yes, I'll take out the trash. Yes, right now.
Folks - I beg you, please send money now. Lot's of it. Straight away. It's for my own good. Sorry - I mean it's for YOUR own good. World domination and all that.
Thank you for your help (and contribution) in advance.
YES, I'M TAKING OUT THE TRASH SCARJO!!! YES, NOW!!! GOOD GOD!!