Please do not stimulate my paranoic lobes with your staid..."look out behind you!" tactics, Earth female. Why are you now laughing at the intersection of my distal locomotive organs! My antennae are shrinking! When did you retrieve the Tire iron from the inadequate Porch storage compartment and Why are you swinging it vigorously at my head protrusion? Ow...I believe that is the correct earth term...for impending consciousness interruption?...YES! I remember the language induction tape like it was yesterday...I will hibernate now...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzTHUMP....
Earth Chicks 1 Martians Azippo!
