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Robo-Buddy (Official Music Video)
Is your child bored again? Say hello to Robo-Buddy! 🤖📺 Say, Mom and Dad! Are you tired of entertaining the little ones after a long day at the office? Try Robo-Buddy! He’s the only companion on the market that never eats, sleeps, or files complaints! Whether it's tea parties at the crack of dawn or vigorous fencing practice right after dinner, Robo-Buddy’s always ready and always obedient. He remembers birthdays, instantly resets after a crying spell, and he even thanks you when you trip him! Golly, what a pal! ACT NOW! Bring the absolute pinnacle of mid-century corporate capitalism right into your living room today!
Wheres Claude?
Where’s Claude? Aone-minute, twenty-second descent into stylized absurdity; an avant-garde short film blending black-and-white fashion surrealism with looping glitch logic and disjointed memory. Set to a fractured double entendre of jazz, chaos, sensual, and off-time. The film moves through mirrored mazes, mannequin precision, and expressive breakdowns. It’s chic, scratchy, and haunted. And then it ends…
Robo-Buddy (Official Music Video)
Is your child bored again? Say hello to Robo-Buddy! 🤖📺 Say, Mom and Dad! Are you tired of entertaining the little ones after a long day at the office? Try Robo-Buddy! He’s the only companion on the market that never eats, sleeps, or files complaints! Whether it's tea parties at the crack of dawn or vigorous fencing practice right after dinner, Robo-Buddy’s always ready and always obedient. He remembers birthdays, instantly resets after a crying spell, and he even thanks you when you trip him! Golly, what a pal! ACT NOW! Bring the absolute pinnacle of mid-century corporate capitalism right into your living room today!
Wheres Claude?
Where’s Claude? Aone-minute, twenty-second descent into stylized absurdity; an avant-garde short film blending black-and-white fashion surrealism with looping glitch logic and disjointed memory. Set to a fractured double entendre of jazz, chaos, sensual, and off-time. The film moves through mirrored mazes, mannequin precision, and expressive breakdowns. It’s chic, scratchy, and haunted. And then it ends…
