Oh for all thoes people down on the surface of calypso and other plannets.
"Dont want you here anyhow.
Dont like outsiders. To much traffic, and poor beggars.
We have a dress code. You would not fit in.
You would not be comfortable. There are places for your kind.
Our society is not for you. You would be more happy with your own people.
We on the astroid F.O.M.A. Fortuna are not intrested in your struggles.
Im sure there are soup kitchens in PA.
Ill have security show you to the TP. We dont buy sweat up here.
Maybe you could find a job in service on the astroid.
They will give you a nice uniform and maybe a mop and broom."