Oh boy, my second prototype got lost in the MAC!

As usual, I am fusing fiction and reality in here.

But only this time, as I am leaning over stuff on my computer and playing with the Tiger's page, it will be hard to get two paragraph at once to report the latest spectacular mischiefs that you could call also random good deeds that little gynoïd had put on lots of folks.

I will be as short as I can.

Between Montreal en Lumières and March 8's women's day...  Also St-Patty's day, that unnamed bot managed to get food from the subway as well as the best performing spots, hockey teams, tourists, video guy, video girl, best tips and hours, single handedly provoked a flashmob in a Provigo bubble as well as getting chocolate and being offered marshmallow, managed to get shot thrice by the milkmen, get INTO a MAC (Musée d'Art Contemporain -Contemporary Art Museum-) in the middle of the night (at the White Night event -Nuit Blanche-).

 

 

(Here, a series of pictures from the time that she attempted to taw the place. 

in the end it snewed!)

 

Sadly, it is forbidden to take the pictures of her adventures in thoses places where a security guard reacted with screams to a quarter of ton of recycled bronze lady before turning his job as museum conservatory for an hour or two by housing the said bronze burdening statue in a corner before she got lost into the security office again.  There, and into the lounge, she performed static poses and staring contests that she won easily -again- and accidentally scared off a poor young lady.  But she went fine after all, the prototype's guilt chips almost roasted.

 

And don't believe me about the MAC?  Well she managed to film straight when she emerged from it with a lady video maker asking for a favor.

 

I guess that I'll send her a link!



 

 

And a selfie from Prototype 2

 

 

who might think that to ressemble to her spot she ought to connect more orange wires.

 

So 'later all!

Take care, not just on-line, not just of yourselves!