Back in 2103, I got into ethnography. I had gone on a couple trips to study other cultures, but I was always with a partner. This was my first solo trip. I was going to visit a large group of AI human replicas - robot type things, if you will. They’d become so advanced, they were capable of living independently and over time they’d even expanded and created a culture of their own. I found this all fascinating. I landed in their home city of Guella at 7:00am that thursday. As I stepped outside, the view was like nothing I’d ever seen before. The domed houses seemed to be made of some kind of clay, but they somehow glistened in the morning sun, as if they’d been glazed. I was greeted by a friendly bot named Clo. He looked and moved just like a human, but his hair was brilliant blue, and his eyes dark purple. He explained that in Guella, most bots believed that coloring your hair was good luck. A coming of age kind of thing. He wore an iridescent piece of fabric around his body. It r...
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