Throwing it back, not too far this time, to May 2013. Doodled this guy on a receipt in some down time at my old retail job. I said, heh, that’s pretty neat. I took it home in a sandwich bag. I scanned it in. And that was that. Nothing crazy. Nothing special. Just a dude spitting noxious fumes in a very artistic manner.
Stinks like a smell. Smells like a stink.
Graffiti breath.
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