Hoo boy. Here come the sexbots. But, really, that's the name of the play. And there's a big old rooster on the Playbill to underscore its central (if unexpressed) conceit: that love relationships are as much like cock fights as they are like anything else, and that, in the end, even the winning cock is nearly as bloody and damaged as the loser
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