To the dense material of all things Anorpin, Earth was permeable. The three homemade Anorpin spaceships went right through the dirt surface, and screeched to a stop, burying their fronts in the dirt.
Three 12-foot humanoid Anorpiners appeared from under the dirt, stretching their legs and giggling. “Hey, man, that was a far-out trip! What a beautiful planet!”
BlanBlan sat down by his space ship, “Heya, guys want another sip of this Starbucks? Wow, this stuff gets me stoned beyond belief!”.
“Sure!” They sat around him to get wasted on Starbucks coffee and continue their Earth walkabout.
== 98 words ==
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