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My pal Graham’s dad is an immigrant from the UK, and when I met him, I was addressed as my online handle. It was delightful. I expressed my glee in comic strip form. Edit: Graham got engaged today so huzzah
Walky’s expression in the last panel was inspired by the pouty face Kuzco makes after he says, “Somebody’s throwin’ stuff.” Something’s lost in the translation a little, I think, but I loved that scene to pieces.
Walky and Dina are REALLY bad at keeping SEMME secrets, ain’t they. A+ government agents, I tell you, highly recommended.
“He kept leaving the stove on and not replacing frayed electrical cords, and yet I said NOTHING!” Joe wrote his own death, right? I establish that later? I think so. I’m not looking ahead.
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