My beliefs in extraterrestrial beings and talking coffee tables spark many questions of my sanity, but I think, those who ponder of my sanity suffer from a case of imagination envy. At times I daydream. I wonder what aliens would look like and rather or not they ate chicken. I believe that the aliens are coming and I must be ready when they do. An Alfa Romeo 8c and a boat load of guns and ammunition will help me fight the aliens off until I am able steal one of their space ships. If there is anything else you would like to know, don't hesitate to ask.
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