
Mr. Smitty is in Hell!
As in most epic narratives, this smitty, too, must have an underground episode(s) where he encounters sainted dads, erstwhile foes and the like
[Get on the blower: I need ghoulish daddies in toga drag, 8:00 AM Tuesday!]
Of course much of the Smitty’s spiritual journey is inaccessible to his human fans. We only have glimpses: eye-twinkles to decode and upon’s flanks stripes of dirt, rampant.
And the occasional, cryptic, “miaoux”
[What is this, the French Underground? English subtitles: “mee-ows” – ed.]
[Merci, ed. – autre ed.]
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