By bats | October 25, 2022 - 2:36 pm
Posted in Category: I Smell Something Funky
The sad little plot thickens…
Why do you keep opening your mouth, Les?
Summer meets the high school janitor, who is a Time Lord or some such garbage (29 days to implosion, Batuik, you hack)…
Mop-boy yammers on and on, as Summer tries to think of anything she can do to ditch him.
And a Sunday strip…worthy of snarking unmercifully!
And so Summer tries to clear her head…
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