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So there I was. It was midnight in a smokey room. A man wearing sunglasses in the dim light smiled at me and asked me if I had the money. I told him what I told the Fat Man. I had never borrowed 20K to buy a kidney for my Grandma. I wasn't going to pay him back 20K I never borrowed for an organ my Grandma didn't need in the first place. Besides, I argued, half the kidneys for sale out there came from pangolins. He didn't have a ready answer for that, so I made my getaway while they looked up what a pangolin was.

In other news, I think today's comic is the last of It's Walky. Just to be silly, I drew Bane in a SEMME shirt:

Today, I pine for cable tv, which is silly because of all the stuff I have to do. But the spoiled, whiney part of my brain whimpers that it would be nice if I could do all those things with the Cartoon Network playing in the background.