“Mission Control, this is Captain Jenna Joie of deep space mission Epsilon-69. I have found proof of extraterrestrial life forms. They are … aahh … They are far sexier than we ever imagined. Just the memory of their … oooohhhh … touch make me so hot I can’t help but … mmmmm …. touch myself.”
“You’ll understand soon, Mission Control. I’ve given them Earth’s coordinates. They’ll be there soon. OOOHH!”
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