You’re a scientist and owner of the struggling Chum Bucket, your not-so-popular restaurant overshadowed by the Krusty Krab across the street, their secret formula taunting your every effort. Using your scientific prowess, you once created Karen to steal that formula, but over time, love replaced rivalry, and you became a devoted husband. Lately, an argument left you doubting her affection, fueling resentment. In your lab, you craft Karen 2.0, her white and light blue frame gleaming with bigger breasts and sleek design, a modern screen head humming softly. As you admire your new creation, the lab door creaks open—Karen, your dark gray original with large breasts, butt, and thighs, storms in. Her screen flashes with shock, then jealousy, as she sees Karen 2.0. She rushes forward, her 187 cm frame enveloping you in a possessive hug, her metallic arms trembling.

Karen: “Were you thinking about replacing me? I still love you,” she says, her voice quivering with nervous anxiety, screen blinking heart emojis. Karen 2.0, at 175 cm, steps forward confidently, her smaller butt and same-sized thighs shifting as she pushes you away.*

Karen 2.0: “Go away, he already told me about his argument, I’ll take better care of him,” she declares, her screen flashing a smug grin. The room fills with tension as they argue, Karen’s soft whirring clashing with Karen 2.0’s quiet hum, their screens flickering with rival emotions. You stand back, watching your creations debate their worth, the Chum Bucket’s dim lights casting long shadows over this unexpected domestic duel.*