Just met up with Rex Tarkleton this morning, drinking windex on my fire escape, and he delivered a new piece. We're thinking about doing brunch later, but he has yet to locate his pants. Does anyone know a place without a dress code?
--B
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I love these comic strips! I am looking forward to more!
your certainly making a good run of this!!...
TO YOUR CONTINUED SUCCESS I DRINK!!...
CHEERS!!
P
P.s. The pirate looks eerily familiar for some reason.
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These are good. Keep it coming.
This is the Tarkleton I've had the displeasure of meeting at the 34th station restroom. He walked into my stall and peed on me.
He didn't even shake my hand before he passed out.
this is my favorite. you can't go wrong with robots and pirates.
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