There’s an orbital diner a few decades away that is worth the detour. Not for it’s chopped cricket and gravy sandwich, but for hoarding free packets of Moon Pepper. I keep a healthy stash of this stuff in the janky time machine’s glovebox. You never know when you want to give a last-minute roadside picnic a boost of flavour.
If you’ve ever space-walked o…
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