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Every once in a while, a joke pops into my head that is so profoundly dumb, so spiritually aligned with the sacred tradition of the dirty dad joke, that I have no choice but to draw it.
This… is one of those.
It started with that age-old philosophical question:Where, exactly, is the line?
And as you can see, this young man has found his. The sock puppet, however, has… opinions.
I had a ridiculous amount of fun with the expression on the puppet — there’s just something about giving an inanimate object a little too much personality that makes the whole thing click.