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I just saw his mugshot, the look was unmistakable. If he somehow becomes president again, then I think he'll burn the country down and rule over the ashes.

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Mars is cruel to be kind. At 29 she came to the planet to join one of the first permanent stations. While on an exploratory mission the team's rover broke down, catastrophic failure 200k from base. They died one by one. She was small so her Oxygen lasted longer. She walked out, wandered to her inevitable death, until she found the plant. She touched it, and it grew into her, or she into it. The memory of that moment was always with her, a ghost of who, or what, she once was.

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Chessie floated slowly along in the Argos' massive cargo hold (half a million cubic feet); full of tech salvage and biological samples collected during the Europa mission. She had to find sample #3120.

As she searched, she did the math in her head, “3.5% of O2 left, so I have about 28 minutes.”

“Hurry Chessie, the Wyvern is close now,” the Argos AI said. That Europan monster had killed 21 crewmen.

“Found it!” she said out loud.

“Warning! It’s in the hold!”

Chessie opened the sample container, the Europa beetles launched directly at the Wyvern, a natural enemy, bombarding it with 200 °C acid; it screamed in agony.

NOTE: 615 count – couldn’t contain myself again tonight. "Apologies, the intermix chamber and containment field are stable."

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A carnival hawker sold the Eye-spike to Oliver for 50 bucks. "Lets you see a minute into the future; don't use it too much, you'll get a sore hand." But Oliver couldn't help himself; he was a Day-Trader and seeing a minute into the future meant millions. Oliver made millions alright, lost his right hand doing it. Now he held the Eye-spike in his left hand and asked, “Show me crypto currency futures.” It was like asking the meaning of life. The Eye-spike glitched, took his hand off, and then started crawling to his head. There’s always a price to pay.

Note: sorry Doc, way over tonight.

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I'd love to see more K-Pop (Klingon Pop), and maybe even a Klingon opera.

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No Spoilers:

It's better than I thought it would be and there are a couple of surprises that are quite funny.

Here's a snippet of my review on IMDB -

I've often wondered what aliens would think if the only human transmission they ever saw as a musical. Subspace Rhapsody gives a glimpse of what aliens might think of us. Would they be assumed as normal as in Galaxy Quest? In fact, singing can be considered an everyday activity; some biologists have suggested that human speech is, quite simply, us signing.

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My wife and I used to have a small farm when we were younger. I was bitten by dozens, then one year a bite hit me hard - mainly pain in my joints an under my tongue. I lost a half inch in height. I thought, "Age has finally caught up with me" but then made the associates. I tested negative for Lymes but luckily my doctor had worked in the tropics. She gave me a round of a special antibiotics and I was better in a week. I still have trouble pronouncing some words when I'm tired, but I'm so happy my doctor knew what she was doing.

People need to pay attention to those tick bites!