The place where the world comes together in honesty and mirth. Windmills Tilted, Scared Cows Butchered, Lies Skewered on the Lance of Reality ... or something to that effect.
It's not a spare moon of ours, exactly, but Earth does have a
sort of gravitational buddy out there, in the mellifluously named 3753
Cruithne. It orbits the sun, just like us, and is locked with Earth in
what scientists call orbital resonance.
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