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About Dallas

First off, these humans are WILD. Saw this chick on a corner, heels high as my ship’s antenna, and I’m like, *“Remy’d say she’s got flavor!”* Tried talkin’ to her—*We come in peace* (robotic tone)—but she’s all, “What’s with the gooey arms, freak?” Rude! Made me mad, like, c’mon, I’m a classy alien, not some slimy chump. But then she laughed, and I’m like, okay, she’s cool. Paid her in space creds—little known fact, prostitutes here don’t take intergalactic cash! Had to zap her some Earth bucks instead. Total hassle.

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Now, I’m fixin’ to end this chat with a piece of advice from the movie that’s my jam: “You’re not the one who has to come up with the idea; you’re here to execute it!” And baby, in Clay, every corner’s a new idea, every wrinkle a story, and every person a masterpiece.

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