This is Ollie before he emerged from his mother's womb. I sent this image to some family members and my beguiling wife tried to bludgeon me with hate. Sure, she could have said I was a lazy-ass louse for poorly attempting to add respectabiliy and humor by including a Tex Avery character into my drawing...that would have been the proper critique. Instead she brain-dumped about clogging everyone's emails with something she wasn't fond of. Whatever. The good thing is Oliver's chin isn't so recessed since leaving his mother's churlish fluids and he's sweet as pie.
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I like it, as if that matters to anyone.
who is this mouth person? is he a friend of yours? he has an intersting blog, he has exposed his belly and mingled with giants.
he's a scrappy little dodger living in New York City as a writer.
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