In twenty seconds I will start a comic that will decry the appropriation of other people's works to make some dumbass joke.
Hurm. And he'll be a hypocrite for doing it.
Yeah, I mean, how many times is this fucking hack gonna re-order his "fucks," "shits," and other colourful adjectives into some lame three-panel joke?
Hurm. Kovacs does not know. Rorshach does not now. . .10:21 a.m. Dead dog on road . . .
Hey, knock that fucking shit off, Inkblot boy. You did NOT see a dead dog this morning. . .you at my house eating all my shit up and never getting off the phone till 5 a.m.
