That’s how you make an exit.
It’s nice to be out of that alley.
And that is that.
Yep, it’s time for these again.
Drawing people from behind makes my head hurt.
There’s also “random acquaintances you’ve added to Facebook,” but I ran out of room.
Although, that last bit’s not bad, either.
There’s also Stomach, but there’s nothing much poetic about him.
It feels odd to write a comic that doesn’t rhyme.
Man, feet are weird.
Try their “Metamochasis” with a side of “Gregor Samosa.”
He’s a man of great patience.