'I wonder,' said Mrs Varmighan, rolling her head on the pillow, 'is there really life on other worlds?'
EE let out a sigh. 'I swear there's life in that slush pile. It seems to follow me everywhere. Especially when I go to the bathroom.'
'Maybe you should call Mulder and Sculley.'
'I did. And wouldya believe it? They've plagiarised the text of my sternest rejection.'
EE narrowed his eyes and directed a fine beam of laser light between Mr's V's thighs, modulating its searing pulses with subtle
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