Alien Invasion
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Aliens have invaded my house. They dress like you or me in plain sweatshirts or t-shirts, but I can tell something is up. There is constant communication in a language I don’t understand. “Blub, blub, blub,” day and night. But I think we’re winning. My guess is that there is a germ that they have no resistance to. One of them threw up all over the floor and the others have quieted down. BEWARE, they may be in your neighborhood.
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Complexity is good. Complicated is bad. -- Mosher
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