For some reason...

Everybody ends up in upside-down furniture around me.
Maybe I'm contagious?
(That's Max and Cyl at Artropolis, BTW... I was going to work on a Fear And Loathing On The Road To Artropolis outline, but I got HOLY CRAPed and spotted on radar and dragged in with some kind of gorgon-like tractor beam.)

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