I was at the cafe. There were many of them, and they all looked alike. They all had Mohawks. They all had dog collars. They all had a ring through a nose, lip or ear. They looked at me, I looked at them. I think appeared to them as a crusty old sea captain/ homeless guy. But I didn't smell bad. When I started reading and writing and sketching, they were curious as cats. CM Evans Cartoons
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