{"localization":"Well done, are we talking about vacation a joke? No, too bad you don\u0026#39;t have the right to speak. \n A trucker driving on the road, (He does not want to drive on the embankment, thought a little, before noting anything!), Sees on the shoulder, a little yellow man crying. He stops and asks him: \n \u0026quot;What do you have little yellow man, to be so sad? \n - I am yellow, I am Martian, I am homosexual and I am hungry! \n \u0026quot;I can feed you, but I can\u0026#39;t help it for the rest!\u0026quot; \n He gives her a sandwich. Our man walks a few more kilometers and sees a little red man by the side of the road crying. He stops and asks her: \n \u0026quot;What\u0026#39;s wrong with you little red man? \n - I\u0026#39;m red, I\u0026#39;m Venusian, I\u0026#39;m homosexual and I\u0026#39;m thirsty! \n\u0026quot; I can give you a drink , but for the rest, I can\u0026#39;t help it. \n And he gives her a bottle of Shake Me, Shake Me. Then he walks a few distances and sees a little blue man. Astonished by this number of terrestrial extras and exasperated by all these beggars, he throws him: \n \u0026quot;Hello little blue fagot, what filthy planet do you come from, what do you want? \n - National Gendarmerie , your papers! »Replies the angry little blue man. \n (I haven\u0026#39;t been too long either? But me the stories of terrestrial extras, I like that and I bring water to the mill with my irrefutable evidence that life exists elsewhere.)","ok":true}