Tuesday, May 30, 2017
White Passport.
"I hold the White Passport.
Alien, with a few plug-in
systems.
Your government has issued me
Ohnga, another White Passporter.
She, too, must have sex daily.
Turns into suicidal jelly without.
I merely babble till death!
So, we help each other.
Relationship? Would be nice, but
not a priority.
Now! Equally important...well almost.
Could you double the conversation
quota tomorrow? I learn so much from
your just talking!
My three memory sites are buzzing
warmly at the moment."
Labels: alien, future, relationship, robotics, sex
