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I’m the towel boy at the women’s gym on Floogle Street. Most of the customers are training to be boxers. They treat me like garbage. They spit at me, curse me, make me wash their dirty gym socks, and I have to clean all the toilets five times a day.
allen@home about 8 hours ago
Dude it’s time to run like the wind.
GreasyOldTam about 7 hours ago
Oh, he’ll be happy. Living a thousand miles away from her, married to someone else.
John Lustig (Last Kiss) creator about 7 hours ago
To see the original version of the 1961 art & text—plus some fun riff by fan Fine Jams and Jellies—click on the “LIFE WITH LIP” button on this page. Once you’re on the blog, just click the “comments” link below today’s comic.
Imagine about 7 hours ago
Hard to argue with that.
Ubintold about 6 hours ago
With girls like her, it’s no wonder guys stay single.
sevaar777 about 6 hours ago
The weather forecasts the relationship…
Jayalexander about 6 hours ago
Remember half your stuff is mine right now.
The Reader Premium Member about 5 hours ago
I bet he feels happier already!
boniface22 about 4 hours ago
I think I was once married to her.
Gent about 4 hours ago
Gee. She is theenks so a-like.
Gent about 4 hours ago
She such a electrifying personality weather you is like it or not.
cracker65 about 3 hours ago
He just wants a happy ending.
PraiseofFolly about 2 hours ago
Make it legal — A Rider on the Storm … it’s one of The Doors to avoid future marital bliss(tears):
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“Boy, you gotta love your woman
Girl, you gotta love your man
Take him the hand
Make him understand
The world on you depends
Our married life will never end
Gotta love your (wo)man, yeah …”
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(Apologies to The Doors …)
Differentname about 1 hour ago
Stolen from Woody Allen. [nsfw]
Found a job yet, Woody?
I’m the towel boy at the women’s gym on Floogle Street. Most of the customers are training to be boxers. They treat me like garbage. They spit at me, curse me, make me wash their dirty gym socks, and I have to clean all the toilets five times a day.
That sounds like a terrible job. How’s the money?
Fifty dollars a week.
Fifty?? That’s not a lot of money.
I know, but it’s all I can afford.
Econ01 about 1 hour ago
With that fingernail she could be a young Rosa Klebb before she switched to a poisoned knife in her shoe. Be careful, Mr. Bond. (Cue the theme music.)
David Huie Green AmericaIsGreatItHasUs 4 minutes ago
Don’t worry, be happy.