Sordid City Blues, people! A comic about sex, love, faith, and whatever Charles happens to have been reading about on Wikipedia lately.
Y is a smart girl. She knew this was a flimsy pretext.
Geeze, way to chicken out at the last minute, Y. No, you did the right thing. Sort of. Anyway, that’s it for Hooping. There was another chapter, but it was really pat and cheesy — I prefer to leave things on an ambiguous note. Resolution is for stories with a plot, right?
What do you mean, why is it called Box Office Ripoff? Oh, for God’s sake, if you don’t know, stop reading this crap and go read Box Office Poison instead.
I’m not 100% certain this is canon, honestly. But I like that Luther claims to have had more sex than Edna, and that Brandi is such a lying liar.
This bit is the best story.