I think vending machines are a race of parasitic, interstellar, robotic intelligence that has adapted to Earth by evolving a digestive system capable of metabolizing coins and excreting 2.5 oz. bags of Cheez-Its.
I was reminded immediately of this vending-machine disguise for Japanese women:
Ms. Tsukioka, a 29-year-old experimental fashion designer, lifted a flap on her skirt to reveal a large sheet of cloth printed in bright red with a soft drink logo partly visible. By holding the sheet open and stepping to the side of the road, she showed how a woman walking alone could elude pursuers — by disguising herself as a vending machine.
I, for one, welcome our new vending-machine overlords.
What happens when someone tries to stick a coin in her slot?