Last Friday I started going back to the gym – I had stopped going because of the tattoos (you’re not supposed to do much exercise when you’ve been recently tattooed). It had been a while, but it was nice to go back and see the familiar sights of silicon-breasted females with fantastic bodies made possible by the wonders of modern medicine.

As I sat down last Monday and tried to find a sitting position I could deal with due to the soreness of my butt, I found myself thinking about how it is practically guaranteed that you’ll get a bunch of butt-sex jokes from your friends if you mention it to them. And so, the idea for today’s comic came to mind.

There’s really not much more to it.

Good hunting;
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NOTE: In case you’re wondering, the storyline is not dropped or anything of the sort – I just came up with this idea and thought it’d be a waste not to draw it. I also haven’t forgotten all the stuff I mentioned in Monday’s rant, either.