Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal by Zach Weinersmith for April 22, 2016
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Transcript:
When the moon rises high, I become... A Wolfman. I lose all control. I become violent. So, you must restrain me and locked the door, and no matter what you hear-Wait. You have a disassociative episode with aggression and poor impulse control, which you always see coming in advance. Why not take a preemptive dose of carbamazepine? Later... I'm not killing anyone, but I just don't feel like myself.
