Within the safety of Bluesky, Mr. Chesworth will never find out about the deranged things I've drawn with his poor characters. Like this for example, I have zero explanation for why I made this. I feel like it just popped into existence at 2 in the morning.

"I-I don't understand. What does this mean?" "My boy, it's a giant, metal, letter P. I don't see what's not to get." "...And yet, still an improvement over my old boss."