Once again Vachel’s teeth “which he doesn’t have” show up. How odd. Falsies?
There is another odd compulsion here, if one complains and another is willing to do the same task without complaint, the complainer MUST do the task to not come across as a whiner.
Life is so very complex.
This is an oddly written strip, all over the map, but somehow the chaos of their lives hold it together. Sometimes the mechanics of what i do are beyond me, I just have to do it until it feels right.