Every since I was a little boy mum always had that rickety old door locked... I always wondered what she had to hide. I'm Alexander smith, and I'm going to unlock that basement door, even if it means death.
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At that moment something clicked in my head.
Here are my children sitting with aliens from another place, and doing so as if it were an everyday occurrence.
No fear, no xenophobia, just friends.
Of course there's always a dark side.