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Is it just me, or has the comics press gotten a whole lot less indie friendly in the last few years???
Also, the Greys have been fucking with me again. There’s nothing quite like waking up on cold pavement in the middle of the night, only to realize you’ve been dropped in a bad part of town, wearing little more than boxer shorts and a Rolex. Or realizing your body is caked in a gooey substance that looks/reeks/tastes WAY too much like amniotic fluid.
Frankly, I don’t know why those space rapists even bother to blank my memory. There I am naked, miles away from home, and smear in goo…who fuck do they think they’re fooling? I’m beginning to suspect the Zeta Reticulan space program is staffed entirely temps and midlevel management.