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Will he pop his penis now or bandage it?
And that’s that was day he blossomed into a woman.
That is one ugly chick.
God damn it Milan… PUT YOUR TOWEL UP
I don’t use towels I propeller my junk to keep it dry
Thank you for that image
Just when I though this webcomic might become serious….
Dude you wrote comic and serious in the same sentence. It’s like writting dogs aren’t dogs.
When is a dog not a dog? (Several valid answers here. None of them are “never”)
It happens slowly, a lifetime of death and tragedy. A lifetime of hopes raised and crushed time after time after time again. A lifetime of wasted efforts and missed opportunities. Until one day the dog stares out into a bright new world and finds he still doesn’t give a damn, and as the long, warming rays of the sun beam down on it realises that it is not a dog, it is something less than dog, it was a Hot Dog.