Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Mother Mary Martian held him across her lap. The crowd of family and friends stood by silently. Embarrassed at their banners and cards now seemed highly inappropriate. The radioactive piñata now appeared a bi crude. Owl twins were at each others' throats about how to divide up the gifts. We looked into space with our best eyes and everything we saw was a billion years away and filled us with dread. The Mayor had seen this many times before, and he could barely contain the madness. The Space Catz watch with joy.
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