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Patty on the Grill

A Trust Machines Storyby grapehyacinth “After my cousin Patty turned us into a can of dog food and let her dogs get to us, I damned well need to get back at her,” Rob told his wife Mona, but he smiled as he said it. Mona looked worried, however. “But she hates the Venn Machines. She hates being transformed in them.” “No, she just thinks we're crazy because we like to be food. So I think, as mentioned, we should let her try it. After all, her name just happens to be Patty.” Mona cringed, but Rob smirked. “Come on, she'll make such lean ground beef, and then we'll toss her on the barbeque and gr