| | Meeting Trillian aboard the HOG
Who would have thought that all I needed to do to see the
girl of my dreams again was find out my friend was an alien, hitch a ride on a
Vogon constructor fleet to escape the destruction of Earth, be tossed from that
ship into space only to be picked up by a stolen ship driven by the President
of the Galaxy.
Of course, I also find out that the President of the
Galaxy happens to be that nitwit from the party. What could she possibly see in
that two headed, half-brained nincompoop?
But she is lovely isn't she?
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| | Posted 4/26/2005 4:48 AM - 105 views - 55 comments
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