[ There's a silly blind alien making her way down a busy street, skin as grey as the pavement, eyes as red as stop signs and— whoa, wait, speaking of stop signs, something smells delicious. She's walking with her dragon-headed cane in front of her, tap-tap-tapping the ground as she goes, grinning like the offspring of a hyena and a shark, taking in deep breaths of the new world around her. Paying no heed to those around her, she laughs quietly under her breath, ultimately coming to a halt in front of a bright red stop sign.
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Yes, good. ]
Hehehe—!