. . . . in which i find myself on the moon. there are shards of broken glass everywhere. when i decide to leave i realize i have driven there and it is going to be hard to make it back. i drive off an incline and thanks to the low gravity kind of launch into space but can’t see the earth anymore . . . i am anxious i am going in the wrong direction. i land on another place on the moon, but see there is a whole city there of people. i go into a local shop and there is a tall, slightly alien girl there and i ask if i can touch her breasts. she ignores me and explains she is trying to leave the moon but can’t. i then apologised profusely. . . .
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