There’s looking for love, and there’s looking for fuck. Sometimes in the months after a painful break-up, fuck is all you need. And not necessarily a long, leisurely fuck… simply a periodic chance to get your rocks off with a stranger is just what the doctor ordered.

 

I’m not 100% sure, but I think this might be the first time I’ve done a comic using a nine-panel grid. It’s a classic format, but I’ve always preferred more free-form layouts. But there are advantages to using it, in terms of how it forces you to tell a story, so I thought I’d give it a try for this one-pager (which would have been a couple pages if I’d used one of my more usual layouts).

We’ve had a month of one-pagers since the end of the Travel Tales… next week we begin an extended comix tale, about Jason’s college daze, called “Deflowered”!