Ink Pen by Phil Dunlap for November 17, 2011
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Transcript:
scrappy lad: hela, will you give me superpowers if I sell you my soul? woman: Uhh, I don't work like that. I can't give you powers. scrappy lad: Well, what can you give me for my eternal soul?? woman: like, maybe a croissanwich. scrappy lad; sausage or bacon??
what the hell is a croissan’wich? Is there really someone so wicked and heinious to put bacon inside a croissant ?!?