I just stopped smoking cigarettes half a year ago. I got metal arms and metal legs, but my torso is still half squish. Dr. Mixi told me that I had to quit, because that one half would've finished cooking pretty **** quick. Then you know how it is, they get your signature ten times, split you open vertically right at the midline, it's a mess. Before The War, medical robots could have done a cleaner job, but you take what you can get. Now, I'd be lucky to find a VHS bootleg copy of Mannequin to watch back on the 10" screen in my humble trash heap of a home.