[[A man leers as a woman removes her stockings.]]
Man: Oh! My angel of desire! Long have I caught my breath, ne'er daring hope that this day might come...
Man: One more glimpse of that alabaster flesh stirs in me a fever I'd but dreampt of on the boldest of painkillers.
Woman: Okay, just to be clear...
Woman: Girls aren't always comfortable in the role of idealized object. Even girls fart.
Man: ...like, often?
Woman: Sometimes I get a few seconds' warning. I'll try to throw you some sort of hand gesture.
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three fingers for a 'hard fart'
The computers tell me it was 20 years ago, June 9, 2006, that I arrived in New York for my first-ever comic convention as an exhibitor, MoCCA.
It was an important trip for me, a milestone in what would go on to become my career.
I wrote a little reminiscence on Patreon (free/unlocked) — including a first-since-then reprint of the photocomics I made at the time, documenting the trip!
Read the rest here: [ 20 Years Ago (In Photocomic Form) ]
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