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coffee-4

Original: coffee-4 on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal

Transcript

Panel 1: A man in a green sweater-vest stands at a chalkboard. The chalkboard reads: "Coffee is proof that God loves us!"
Caption: ASK YOURSELF - WHY DO YOU NEED COFFEE?

Panel 2 (top right, off-panel voices): "HAHAHAHAHAHA!"
A second figure (blond, in green): "GOD?"

Panel 3: BECAUSE WORK IS HARD BECAUSE I NEED MOTIVATION ON A NEARLY CONSTANT BASIS, BECAUSE WITHOUT IT, THERE'S NOTHING TO LOOK FORWARD TO. BECAUSE SOMETIMES I WAKE UP

Panel 4: FROM FULL NIGHT'S SLEEP AND FEEL TIRED, NOT FROM FATIGUE BUT FROM WORRY.

Panel 5: KNOW WHAT ELSE? PLANTS EVOLVED CAFFEINE TO POISON INSECTS AND OTHER PLANTS.

Panel 6: YOUR LIFE IS POISON AND YOU FIX IT BY DRINKING POISON!

Final panel: A dark panel with a white silhouette of a head facing a glowing speech bubble: "HAHA HAHAHA HAHA!"

Votey: A large speech bubble reads: YOU'LL FEEL BETTER AFTER YOU DRINK ENOUGH ETHANOL TO NOT QUITE KILL YOU.

Alt text

A six-panel SMBC comic. Panel 1: a man in a green sweater-vest stands at a chalkboard that reads "Coffee is proof that God loves us!" Caption: "Ask yourself - why do you need coffee?" Panel 2: laughter ("HAHAHAHAHAHA!") and a blond figure replying "God?" The following panels deliver a darkening monologue in caption text: "Because work is hard, because I need motivation on a nearly constant basis, because without it there's nothing to look forward to. Because sometimes I wake up from a full night's sleep and feel tired, not from fatigue but from worry." Then: "Know what else? Plants evolved caffeine to poison insects and other plants." Final line: "Your life is poison and you fix it by drinking poison!" The closing panel is black with a white silhouette of a head and a glowing speech bubble laughing "Haha hahaha haha!" Votey: a large bubble reads "You'll feel better after you drink enough ethanol to not quite kill you." The joke escalates a cheerful coffee quip into a bleak observation that we cope with a poisonous life by drinking poison.

Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.