Somehow, I hope this godawful strip haunts you to your grave. The punchline will be your second-to-last thought, followed by pained regret.

This is terrible. My head is SPLITTING just from reading it. I mean holy mother of fuck. Ow.

More of this sort of thing, I could probably weaponise it somehow.

“This is being the essence of how I roll, dog.”

It is all more than acceptable.