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HOLY CRAP!
This is page ONE-HUNDRED! (which means strip #200, because there are two strips per page). I look at completed books, and I can’t fathom how I made them all. But this is how: I start, and only think about one page at a time. And suddenly I’m 100 pages in.
Anyhow. Yay!
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Locked in the “Sandwich Cell” where the jam is kept, Thoos listened as Spizz talked to Thoos through the door. Spizz said, “You’re right to fear Heakie and Porpa. This is their child you messed with, so it’s personal. And it’s personal for me too. They might remove the first few layers of skin, but know that I plan to remove the rest!” Thoos made an impassioned plea, “But Spizz! It’s me.” Spizz said, “If it really was you, you’d know how serious I am about following through on this very very serious threat.” Wiping the blood from their nose, Thoos said, “Sigh. Yes, I do.” Meanwhile, Knox said to Rodrigo, “‘Those ladies in the hot spring next to us look in trouble,’ you said! ‘They think they’re aliens, how entertaining,’ you said! Now look where we are!” Grinning and looking out the window, Rodrigo said, “Yes. Just look where we are.” Annoyed, Knox said, “I think you’re taking this a little too whimsically.” Disapproving, Rodrigo said, “Being a sourpuss like you does look awfully fun and productive, but i can’t say I’m tempted.”
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