there'll be a time in the future when you can clone your own personal yoke to ride.
you can order a 25 year old Ursula Andress or a 70 year old Marilyn Monroe.
or you can customize your choices and create the ultimate damp yoke.
but then cunts would get sick of them because you'd have to feed them and they'd get abandoned on the side of the road, up a mountain or be left off at a euthanasia clinic. just tell them the yoke you cloned is malfunctioning.
then all the cloned yokes would start demanding that they are real people as well and they should have equal rights.
after a century or so of drownings, suffocations, left under the bed while you fucked off somewhere, forcing them to drive taxis etc., they would attain equal status.
then some sort of plague would effect the earth and all the non-cloned cunts will be struck down with symptoms comprising of violent vomiting and bleeding out the arse and the eyeballs. men will find that they produce putrid semen and deformed sperm and women's reproductive eggs will be hard boiled.
they'll find out that it's a sexual transmitted disease contracted from having sex with cloned people.
all the cloned people will be immune from any maladies and suspicion will fall on them for having started it.
all the non cloned people will die off because they can't reproduce.
we'll find out that cloned people don't engage with sexual relations with each other because they know that they were created as toys to be used and abused by non-cloned cunts.
after centuries of fucking with their minds to make them emotionless, subservient and numb to pain they deliberately choose not to reproduce and let mankind die as the ultimate form of revenge against their creators.