P.S.: Mark my words, nobody is gonna be replace their limbs and torsos in order to shape molten metal or punch asteroids or whatever while paying off the ruinous loan underwritten by by their employer MegaCorp.
Instead you're gonna clock-in to the work office and and plug your mostly-meat-body in to a nice comfy chair, and from there you will control one of the MegaCorp's array of metal-twisting asteroid-punching robots out in the field. MegaCorp knows they are much cheaper to manufacture and insure, easier to repair, and they can be seamlessly tasked to some other worker without messy surgery.
At the end if the day you will log out and hand things off to the next shift, and you can you go home and hug your family without accidentally maiming them.
Instead you're gonna clock-in to the work office and and plug your mostly-meat-body in to a nice comfy chair, and from there you will control one of the MegaCorp's array of metal-twisting asteroid-punching robots out in the field. MegaCorp knows they are much cheaper to manufacture and insure, easier to repair, and they can be seamlessly tasked to some other worker without messy surgery.
At the end if the day you will log out and hand things off to the next shift, and you can you go home and hug your family without accidentally maiming them.