Jeez, man. You can’t even enjoy a nice bowl of cereal in a park without having someone ogling at your boobs like a dick. It’s bloody annoying! And that creepy guy with the binoculars over there… he should just go and get a life. He looks like he desperately needs one.

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On a less ironic note: when I was drawing the sketch for this thing, I was sort of in a split with regards to where I was going with it. I could have turned it into a small strip where Sarah and Julia would sit in a couch and watch TV, and Sarah would tell Julia that it wasn’t very good manners to eat with her boobs like that, to which Julia would reply by saying that she didn’t believe in manners and then letting out a burp through her boob. But instead, I turned it into this. Maybe the alternative would have been better. Any thoughts? I like thoughts. Thoughts are lovely.