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Eve and Hanna are at Scratchbread, a bakery in Bed Stuy that has closed. I read they’re trying to reopen soon under a new name (in this mysterious new world, who knows). I can’t remember how many times I ended up invoking this, but clearly coconuts had become a theme in Eve’s life since her date with Will, an ambiguous force contained within a shell that is battered, filthy, and difficult to crack. |
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I really do love "jumble your coconut".
I forgot how much time I spent trying to figure out exactly what Will says here. Until now, of course.
…And pissed on by a dog.
I've been trying to remember where I read spring was "summer for suckers" for years
I like how the colors shift and change on the wall. It's alive!
That last panel feels plucked right out of a John Allison comic, I love it.