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Timetables, it had to be said, were not my strong point, given that I had no recollection of events prior to six in the morning, each and every day. That was because I was a robot with a state-of-the-art miniaturized data tape sitting behind my chest plate, a ribbon of condensed magnetic storage slowly winding one reel to the other, the events of the day recording themselves through the medium of me.
- Adam Christopher, Killing Is My Business, p.18
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