#462: A FEW PHOTOGRAPHS FROM LAST SATURDAY'S STINT IN A COSMOPOLIAN PUB ...
... in which Starcat's eyes are made to appear larger than in real life.
... in which we are given the false sense that something of import is being said.
... in which a moth is quite possibly drunk enough on lager to allow a massive camera lens to knock into its antennae.
... in which I become enamoured with the Fiery One's fuzzy knuckles and entitle the piece "Fist of Marriage".
