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A. Lee Martinez: The Automatic Detective (Paperback, 2008, Tor Books, Tor)

Even in Empire City, a town where weird science is the hope for tomorrow, it’s …

Of course, they'd known I was Lying. That was okay. It was one of the marks of sentience, the ability to distinguish reality from fantasy and still indulge in fantasy. In other words: I Lied, therefore I thought. For whatever reason, I always felt bad among Less fortunate robots. Even an old Mark Three that, from what I could tell, would've been a real exhaust port.

The Automatic Detective by  (Page 43)

That is one of the interesting things with this book. The question of sentience and what make something a being rather than an object.