 What is something Glmpauszn and Joe don't have in common?
A Gleeb for Earth By CHARLES SHAFHAUSER Illustrated by EMSH Also they might think I was on booze, too, or maybe the hops, and get my license revoked. In one room, that of Joe Binkle, which maybe is an alias, I find nothing but a suit of clothes, some butts and the letters I include here in same package. In the room right under Binkle's lived another stew bum that checked in Thursday ... In two days I, Glmpauszn, will be born. I have attuned myself to a fetus within the body of a not-woman in the not-world. I, Glmpauszn, come equipped with powers evolved from your fragmentary reports before you ceased to vibrate to us and with a vast treasury of facts from indirect sources. Soon our tortured people will be free of the fearsome not-folk and I will be their liberator. I must leave off now because the not-child is about to be born. I will grow up as the not-child in order that I might destroy the not-people completely. Glmpauszn Wichita, Kansas June 13 Dear Joe: Mnghjkl, fhfjgfhjklop phelnoprausynks. There is no way of describing to you in not-language what I had to go through during the first moments of my birth. My not-mother (Gezsltrysk!) I learned the following day that the opposite component of my not-mother, my not-father, had been away riding on some conveyance during my birth. He was out on ... what did they call it?
 their ability to become invisible
 their enjoyment for liquor  their boss  their homeland  their ability to become invisible