Whenever, September Two-thousand-something

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I've been around for a long time. Even longer than Duncan Mcleod's balls. But there is one thing I never figured out.

My species can't stand the day light, the mighty sun in all it's glory. So why can we stand the moonlight? After all, the big ball of craters hanging above our heads is only a miror to the sun.

I guess it's all about UV and shit...

Bah, who cares? As long as I don't start sparkling...


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