I'm not being sarcastic at all
What I got out of it, the world continues on a path of environmental and social collapse and all people can hold onto is little bits of old stories to imitate. Now you're lucky to even get a robot girlfriend; in truth you'll probably have to settle for a hologram. Even the "robot uprising" feels like a sad joke - there's like twelve of them, and what are they going to conquer? Some unlivable pile of garbage? Which to me feels much more bracing and interesting than replaying the existential questions of the first one.