What was your happiest memory robots?

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When I played FF7 for the first time with my big bro as a youngling. It sure was an adventure.

When i played Def Jam N.Y with my bro for the first time,goddamit,that game was awesome.

when i fucking died

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Playing Ocarina of Time in the spring and summer of my youth and not caring about a god damn thing.
Take me back.

Grabbing my gf's boobs in a meadow, summer skies all around us and all alone. Her looking up at me with those big doe eyes, like I was all that mattered.
Just that one beautiful moment of just us in a field discovering what each others bodies were for

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>>36504484
l don't wanna know

Getting kicked out from pharmacy school

>>36504484

Not a single memory, but highlights from a period: the happiest that I can remember being were the first few years of undergrad, getting up to shenenigans with the friends I'd made (yes, I managed this), before they started pairing off with women and trying their first relationships in between the odd hook-up.

With these lads, I got drunk and high for the first times in my life, I got arrested once, I attended some concerts, had intriguing philosophical conversations, generally enjoyed their company, never felt like the "punching-bag" of the group, never had any of them do anything genuinely shitty to me, helped them out a time or three, had them help me out, found internet memes back when a little effort was still required, and other general lad stuff before they paired off into serious relationships, and some into marriage (one of which has since failed, as I privately predicted would happen, though holding my tongue among them).

One highlight which comes to mind is staying with one friend (and later meeting up with another) in order to make an RL, srs bsns court date about petty theft and/or trespassing. The very night before making this court date, the three of us trespassed and sat on the roof of a building in a historical park, going over our game plan of how we would comport ourselves in the morning.