PARADOX SCIENCE DOCUMENT 91073

Recovered from wing 12 of the 43rd sector. Found jammed in a doorway and ripped into two.

''This place is going haywire and nobody knows about it. You just keep pretending things are normal when all of us are forced to stay late and risk our lives going from broken catwalk to broken catwalk, just to enter that one room and see if the [REDACTED] [REDACTED] is stable. Are you [REDACTED] kidding me right now?''

''No hard feelings, but you guys suck. The rest of the building is completely "under control", but us? Our wing? We have to face danger every day trying to keep the [REDACTED] contained. And don't even get me started on that thing you [REDACTED] are working on. You expect it to fight for justice but we're just gonna have an instance of a robopocalyose here. You'll lie to your employees, tell them that you have it under control, yadda yadda yadda. You'll probably just get us to take care of it. Pick up a rifle, head outside and shoot the living [REDACTED] out of those androids. We would probably only get paid, like what? Lower than minimum wage? 1 dollar at the very least...''

''This is the lousiest, most unsafe place I've ever been to. Your machines are going to destroy this country. I'm surprised the government actually approves this [REDACTED]! Oh wait, they don't! Riiiiiight... anyways, if you need me, I'll be trying to find a job somewhere where I won't be shredded to bits. [REDACTED] you. Go [REDACTED] yourselves.''


 * Not sincerely, Steven [REDACTED].