He didn’t draw so much as a second glance from the people out front on the street. Shows you what the world’s coming to. I can still remember the first Toon who moved into this neighborhood. A good looking guy, humanoid, a dead ringer for Smilin’ Jack. Real personable, and as near normal as a Toon could be. That was twenty years ago, and people marched through the streets in protest. They lost; he stayed. Now we’ve got more barnyards than Old MacDonald’s farm. Every morning my next-door neighbor sticks his head out the window and crows at the sun. You go into a diner for lunch, and the guy on
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Valiant’s a bigot.
