It's not my first time to go to the club, but it's my first time to see him.
He is very handsome. . . But he's in a state like a dying man.
I was drunk, but I was sure my consciousness was complete.
I helped him, but he whispered. . .
"Let me lay eggs."
Wow. . . They're laying eggs! ,

My Boyfirend Is An Alien

Withthisinmind,IallowedDr.Martintogoonabusinesstriptoanearbydepartmentstore,becausetheircellphonewasbrokenandIcouldn'tgetintouchwithKeithandAston,soIwasgoingtobuythemanewonebecausetheythoughtitwasnecessary.Afewhourslater,Ireturnedwithabrand-newphone,anditwasnotuntildirectorWillorderedthetailoringtoresttheactorsandstuntmenthatIwavedKeithinblacktightscloser.


"What'sthematter,Gwent?"HeaskedcalmlyasIhandedhimwhatwasinhishand.


Holdingacellphonesmallerthanthepalmofhishand,heexploredinbewilderment,givingmeachancetoexplain.


"Ihavedownloadedthechatprogram,andIhavesecuredmyphonenumberswithRichardandaddedcontactsforthechatprogram.Ifthereisanyproblem,youcancallortextme.Doyouunderstand?Doyouusethis?Let'steachit."


"No,humantechnologylagsbehindUnik.Now,Unik'scommunicationtechnologyisnolongerabulkytool,butareceptor.Whenyouuseit,youjuststickitonyourtempleandthinkaboutit,andyoucancommunicate.ButIdon'tknowhowtouseit.Thankyou,Gwen."


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