This is the third part of the three-part series of the Horsemeat comic, and I just realized I have no idea how to sort it nicely so that a newcomer to the site won’t spam the back arrows and read them in the right order.
Seems I got some thinking to do.
Anyway, as I said in the last comic, I have Crohns Disease, and many people suffer from IBS. I have on multiple occasions been out in public, and need a bathroom immediately, and businesses hate this. I didn’t say it like I drew it hear, but I am guilty of vividly explaining to someone that wouldn’t let me in that it was in everyone’s best interest to let me continue running to the back where the bathroom was, because I was not going to make it back to the front door.
It’s really frustrating when your ass holds all the cards.