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             vEnus?                                                                 beautiful things around her. “Why must

                                                                                    one lose one’s innocence to become
                                                                                    a woman?” she pondered wistfully.
                       By James Clarke                                              Dave: Little did she know, but she had
            T      here are now as many as 60                                       less than 10 seconds to live. Thousands


                                                                                    of miles above the city, the Anu’udrian
                   female heads of government
                                                                                    mothership launched the first of its
                   in the world. In 1960, there was
                   but one: sirima Bandaranaike,                                    lithium fusion missiles. The dim-witted
             Prime Minster of sri Lanka (then Ceylon).                              wimpy peaceniks who pushed the
                                                                                    unilateral Aerospace Disarmament        By NOVIkOV ALEx
             As more and more women are heading                                     Treaty through Congress had left Earth
             governments and filling more and more                                  a defenceless target for the hostile
             cabinet posts, one is tempted to ask - will                            alien empires who were determined
             it make international relationships more                               to destroy the human race. Within two
             tolerant? Will there be less war talk?                                 hours after the passage of the treaty
             Are women really gentler?          now in orbit over skylon 4, had more   the Anu’udrian ships were on course
                                                important things to think about than   for Earth, carrying enough firepower to
             In the 1990s, Dr John Gray, an American   the neuroses of an air-headed asthmatic   pulverise the entire planet. With no one
             relationship counsellor, wrote Men   bimbo named Laurie with whom he had   to stop them, they swiftly initiated their
             are from Mars, Women are from Venus   spent one forgettable night a year ago.   diabolical plan. The lithium fusion missile
             inferring that women do have gentler   “A.s. Harris to Geostation 17,” he said   entered the atmosphere unimpeded.
             natures. somebody then cited an    into his transgalactic communicator.   The President, in his submarine
             incident where English department   “Polar orbit established. No sign of   headquarters on the ocean floor off
             students at California state university   resistance so far . . . “ but before he   Guam, felt the inconceivably massive
             were asked to pair off. One had to   could sign off, a bluish particle beam   explosion which vaporised Laurie and
             write the opening lines of a short story;   flashed out of nowhere and blasted a   85 million other Americans. The President
             the partner then added the next few   hole through his ship’s cargo bay. The   slammed his fist on the conference table:
             lines. Then back to the first person   jolt from the direct hit sent him flying   “We can’t allow this! I’m going to veto
             who continued the story, and so on.   out of his seat and across the cockpit.  that treaty! Let’s blow ‘em out of the sky!”

             Lisa paired up with Dave.          Lisa: He died almost immediately, but   Lisa: This is absurd. I refuse to
             Lisa: At first, Laurie couldn’t decide which   not before he felt one last pang of regret   continue this mockery of literature.
             kind of tea she wanted. The camomile,   for psychologically brutalising the one   My writing partner is a violent,
             which used to be her favourite for lazy   woman who had ever had feelings for   chauvinistic, semi-literate adolescent.
             evenings, now reminded her too much   him. soon afterwards, Earth stopped
             of Carl, who once said in happier times   its pointless hostilities towards the   Dave: yeah?  Well, you’re a self-
             that he liked camomile. But she felt   peaceful farmers of skylon 4. “Congress   centred, tedious neurotic whose
             she must keep her mind off Carl. His   Passes Law Permanently Abolishing   attempts at writing are the
             possessiveness was suffocating, and if   War,” Laurie read in her newspaper one   literary equivalent of Valium.
             she thought about him too much her   morning. The news simultaneously
             asthma started acting up again. so   excited her and bored her. she stared out   Lisa: Idiot!
             camomile was out of the question.  the window, dreaming of her carefree   Dave: Air-head!
                                                youth – with no newspapers to read,
             Dave: Meanwhile, Advance sergeant   no television to distract her from her   (Quod erat demonstrandum.)
             Carl Harris, leader of the attack squadron   sense of innocent wonder at all the   But I bet they dated afterwards.

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