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The space-faring Yherajk have come to Earth to meet us and to begin humanity’s first interstellar friendship. There’s just one problem: They’re hideously ugly and they smell like rotting fish.
I read Philip K. Dick’s Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep last year as research for my third mystery, which finds private eye Andy Hayes trying to come up to speed on science fiction novels since his girlfriend is a college professor specializing in the genre. 234 more words