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Apocalypse page eighty six. Panel one: Death sits at the dinner table on her phone. Her son pops up yelling 'Chairs are chairs!' Panel two: Death carefully asks 'Uh... chairs are... chairs?' Panel three: Her son happily explains 'Yeah! Chairs are chairs and couches are couches!' Death asks 'What's the difference?' Panel four: Her son smiles and winks. 'Well they are both good for sitting on. But if you tried to stack them it's like... There goes the whole house!'

Posted May 29 2022