But not a life sized clone. Like one that was three feet tall so I wouldn’t be intimidated. I’d like her to wear a lab coat. She’d laugh at all of my jokes and get lost in my eyes. But that’s only because I’m a raging narcissist. I’d also like for her to be programmed to be subservient. But not at the laughing at the jokes. I already have one person who pity laughs at me.