If I wear the living skin of a fox does that make me part fox? Or would the fox have to somehow get inside me first before I could reasonably claim that a transformation had occurred?
Somewhere out there in the wilds of human ingenuity there is an argument that, by the end of Terminator 2, the flesh had entered into the machine, offering the machine a glimpse of true cybernetic existence. "I know now why you cry. But it's something I can never do." The Terminator reaches the precipice of life, understands that it can go no further, and chooses death so that all flesh may survive beyond its revelation.
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