Explain That to a Martian
Explain That To A Martian, no. 1
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Three in the morning. I was drunk. Nothing new there. I needed to pee, and found "Joe" in my lounge.
Don't get me wrong. Joe's a nice guy. He just happens to come from Mars. So, we talked a while, had fish finger sandwiches, he asked a lot of stupid questions, and I'm still drunk.