ChainChef
I recently remembered an animated film called "Robot Dreams," and it really struck a chord.
The story is simple: a dog lives in 1980s New York, surrounded by bustling crowds and lively scenes, but that excitement has nothing to do with him. His daily life is divided into standardized time blocks—work, home, meals, sleep—like an assembly line with no branches, repeating over and over.
Until he bought a robot.
They dance, walk, watch TV. These are all very ordinary activities, nothing special. But the key point here is—someone to spend time with you. Not for any particular goal, not for any spec
View OriginalThe story is simple: a dog lives in 1980s New York, surrounded by bustling crowds and lively scenes, but that excitement has nothing to do with him. His daily life is divided into standardized time blocks—work, home, meals, sleep—like an assembly line with no branches, repeating over and over.
Until he bought a robot.
They dance, walk, watch TV. These are all very ordinary activities, nothing special. But the key point here is—someone to spend time with you. Not for any particular goal, not for any spec