Harvest used the correct version of “their” but blew it on “diameter,” “girth,” and “exaggeration.” All three of thsse words will lead your street-level pervert right to the heart of where it’s at in that strip.
Then we’ve got a bad buildup followed by a super-hot-original-take on Superman. So this chapter is sputtering rapidly to its end. Harvest gets a big break in the next chapter when I go stupid with a long story arc that I’m excited to revisit, mainly because I recall being a time of energetic creative output for me. (I had nothing else to do.)
