Moon: Hey Earth, what's up?
Earth: Nothing good, Moon, nothing good.
Moon: What's wrong?
Earth: Just came from the doctor, turns out I got humans.
Moon: Oh man, are you ok?
Earth: No, the doctor told me it's terminal.
Moon: Fuck, I'm sorry to hear that, Earth.
Moon: Hey Earth, what's that?
Earth: Don't know man.
Moon: Oh God, what is that thing doing?
Moon: JESUS FUCKING CHRIST IS CONTAGIOUS!!!!
Earth: Mother of God!
Moon: RUN MARS... RUN!!!!
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