EVerywhere you look things are wrong. Some kid's big wheel is the size of a jumbo jet, and there is a dump truck the size of a go cart trying to zig zag up the cluttered street.
You hop on your bike and follow the dump truck. It suddenly zooms back to full size and a tree beside the road shrinks to the size of a brocolii stalk. "What is going on?" You turn the corner and see three women wearing red stretch body suits shooting everything with ray pistols and laughing.
"What the..." You stop your bike and all three alien ladies turn around to face you. You...
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