It’s hard for a frood to stay hoopy when stranded on a ball of bitter, dusty rock. So grab your towel and your electronic thumb, and hitch a ride out of here.
Key Scents: Chalky dust, bitter loneliness.
“Space is big. You just won’t believe how vastly, hugely, mind-bogglingly big it is. I mean, you may think it’s a long way down the road to the chemist’s, but that’s just peanuts to space.”
-Douglas Adams, Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy