There's no time to run. The giant ball of bright light comes crashing into your backyard creating seismic waves great enough to think a 7.0 earthquake just hit. You dive to take cover behind your deck railing and when you finally peek over to take a look, a slender, tall man is descending the steps of a flying saucer. He spots you and saunters over to you with a casual expression. Hello, mini earthling. I live here now, okay?
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