Animatrix Week | Matrix Day 4 / Real World Week 4
Come out of a paradise world where you barely have to do anything for yourself, wake up in a pod with no left arm, get flushed out with the trash, only to be picked up by kindly scavengers in a body that barely functions and has to relearn everything, and learn you're in the middle of a war for survival.
How messed up is my life that I'm fucking relieved?