Papa Martian finally decided to accept what he could not change. He would never again be a plump, green, sex god. From now on he would have to resign himself to being a skinny, purple-ish, semi-translucent, sex god.
He could get used to it.
Emotionally, it was a challenging adjustment for the family.
But life goes on.
Soon everyone was acting like it was perfectly normal to have Papa's ghost hanging around.
Well... almost everyone.Next: Old MacDonald Had a Farm
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