“Debber,” he said, licking his peacepipe. “They can grind you up and soil your collapsed body, they can pay you in pickles and take out your gender, but there is one thing – one thing – those choked-up work bosses can’t take away from you… YOUR CRUEL INTENTIONS.”
An abandoned story idea for my DEBBIE comic book series from 2014, sometime in the fall. An example of my ongoing quest to introduce an old man Uncle Scrooge type of character and not feeling comfortable with it whatsoever.
