- Would you like some tea, my Master?
- Yes, please.
- Some berries?
- Yes, please.
- Mint?
- Yes, please.
- All right, my Master, - replied a beautiful young girl.
- I also roasted chicken and potatoes in the oven. Should we go to eat or to bed?
- I am hungry. Let's eat first. And then we will go to bed.
- Yes, my Master.
- Cook a soup and and an apricot pie for tomorrow, - Max asked.
- Yes, my Master, - the girl answered and went to the kitchen. She pressed a couple of buttons and printed soup and apricot pie on a 3D printer.
- Turn on an action movie, I want to relax after a working day,- Max said.
- Yes, my Master, - the girl answered quietly.
- And prepare me a foot bath, with lavender salt, - Max continued.
- Yes, my Master, - she replied dutifully.
The girl went into the living room. There was a prector on the huge white wall. She pressed a couple of buttons on the smartwatch and a movie appeared on the projector. Then she went to the bathroom, poured some water in the foot bath and added some lavender salt.
Max was already sitting on the couch watching a movie when the girl entered the room.
She placed a bath with some lavender salt under his feet.
The girl was obedient.
She was an Android girl.
She called Max exclusively as "my Master"
That's how girls called men on this planet at the remote end of the galaxy.
A new planet created by men.
On which there were many identical long-legged girls of model appearance with eternal beauty. Android girls.
There were no living girls on this planet.
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At the next meeting, men in suits began to discuss:
- All the problems are because of the women. Even the French men say that women are guilty in every crime. Shershe-la-fam, as they say.
- That's for sure, even the Bible says that one stupid woman is to blame. Without her, we would now live in paradise.
- And women are always to blame in divorces.
- So we want to create the perfect planet. With perfect men. Without girls, women and grandmothers.
- Girls are demanding something all the time, iPhones, Dysons, travelling Dubai. Therefore, on our ideal planet, girls will replaced with Androids. They can be bought on marketplaces or in special supermarkets, where you could choose eye color, hair color, leg length and breast size of the Android girls. The Android girls are not mercantile, they have no mother-in-law.
Eternally beautiful, eternally young, non-mercantile and economically profitable.
- And who will clean, wash, cook and iron? - one man asked.
- So there are only a couple of buttons to press. A soup can be printed on a 3D printer, a robot vacuum cleaner will clean, windows can be washed by a window robot.
- And how to give birth to children?
- Children are a woman's desire. But whoever wants children can buy an egg from another planet, and our Android girls will be able to carry children.
Now narcissistic men could receive exclusively male children, their heirs.
To be continued...