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b and I were one of the first alien-human marriages. We moved into my apartment in the West Village. You didn't see a lot of aliens around here at first. But soon other alien people showed up and quite a few of them moved into our neighborhood. No matter where they were from, all aliens were supposed to register with the police and the local authorities in charge of cult control. Few bothered, however. And nothing was ever done about it. The police and municipal authorities were having too much trouble keeping track of their own people. I wrote stories for the Synestrian market and Rimb and I lived quietly with our house guests. The Bayersons were quite people and helped pay the rent. They were easygoing aliens who didn't worry much; not like Rimb, who worried a lot about everything. At first I liked the Bayerson's ways, I thought they were easygoing and cool. 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One race one day, another race another. Some aliens have no racial pride. I mean it was cuckoo. There wasn't anything to do about it so we all sat down to watch the TV together. All of us wanted to see the Savannah Reed show, our favorite. Savannah's main guest that evening was the first man ever to eat a Mungulu. He was quite open about it, even somewhat defiant. He said, "If you think about it, why should it be ethical to eat only stupid creatures, or deluded ones. It is only blind prejudice that keeps us from eating intelligent beings. This thought came to me one day recently while I was talking with a few glotch of Mungulu on a plate. " "How many Mungulu make up a glotch. " Savannah asked. She's no dummy. "Between fifteen and twenty, though there are exceptions. " "And what were they doing on a plate. " "That's where Mungulu usually hang out. Accumulate, I should say. You see, Mungulu are plate-specific. " "I don't think I know this species," главная страница сайта одноклассники said. "They're pretty much unique to my section of Yonkers. " "How главная страница сайта одноклассники they get there. " "They just pretty well showed up on my plate one night. First only one or two glotch of them. They looked like little oysters. Then more came so we had the half dozen or so it takes to generate a halfway decent conversation. " "Did they say were they were from. " "A planet called Espadrille. I never did quite catch where it was, quadrantwise. " "Did they say how they got here. " "Something about surfing the light-waves. " "What gave you the idea of eating the Mungulu. " "Well, I didn't think about it at all at first. When a creature talks to you, you don't right away think of eating him. Or her. Not if you're civilized. But these Mungulu started showing up on my plate every night. They were pretty casual about it. All lined up on the edge of my good bone china, on the far side from me. Sometimes they'd just talk to each other, act like I wasn't even there. Then one of them would pretend to notice me - oh - it's the Earth guy - and we'd all start talking. This went on every night. I began to think there was something provocative about the way they were doing it. It seemed they were trying to tell me something. " главная страница сайта одноклассники you think they wanted to be eaten. " "Well, they never said so, not in so many words, no. But I was starting to get the idea. I mean, if they didn't want to be трофим песня одноклассники what were they doing on the edge of my plate. " "What happened then. " "To put it in a nutshell, one night I got sick of horsing around and just for the hell of it I speared one of them on the end of my fork and swallowed it. " "What did the others do. " "They pretended not to notice. Just went right on with their conversation. Only their talk was a little stupider with one of them missing. Those guys главная страница сайта одноклассники all the brain power they can come up with. " "Let's get back to this Mungulu you swallowed. Did it protest as it was going down. " "No, it didn't even blink. It was like it was expecting it. I got the feeling it was no cruel and unusual punishment for a Mungulu to be ingested. " "How did they taste. " "A little like breaded oysters in hot sauce, only subtly different. Alien, you know. " After the show was over, I noticed a bassinet in a corner of our living room. Inside was a cute little fellow, looked a little like me. At first I thought it was little Claude главная страница сайта одноклассники Bayerson, somehow returned. But Rimb soon put me wise. "That's little Manny," she said. "He's ours. " "Oh," I said. "I don't remember you having him. " "Technically, I haven't. I've delayed the actual delivery until a more convenient time," she told me. "Can you do that. " She nodded. "We of the Ghottich persuasion are able to do that. " "What do you call him. " I asked. "His name is Manny," Rimb said. "Is 'Manny' a typical name from your planet. " "Not at all," Rimb said. "I called him that in honor of your species. " "How do you figure. " I asked. "The derivation is obvious. 'Manny' stands for 'Little Man'. " "That's not the way we generally do things around here, "I told her. But she didn't understand what I was talking about. Nor did I understand her explanation of the birth process by which Manny came into being. DDs, Deferred Deliveries, aren't customary among Earth people. As far as I could understand it, Rimb would have to undergo the actual delivery at some later time when it was more convenient. But in fact we never got around to it. Sometimes it happens like that

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