Call Her Esmerelda
Still March. Still green. Still in the final frontier-land of Star Trek. Still the place where Captain Kirk, et al, boldly go where no man has gone before. Though it seems they couldn't find one bold enough to jump in a vat of viridis nitentis spirituosa. Which explains why only the women are green. Do you suppose if she's left out in the sun she can make her own food?
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