stinkhorn
Original: stinkhorn on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal
Transcript
Panel 1:
A man with orange/blond hair lies in bed.
Man: Do you think... do you think God's cool with all the weird stuff we do in bed?
Panel 2:
A woman with dark hair lying beside him responds.
Woman: Are you familiar with Phallus impudicus? In the Phallaceae family of fungi? Also known as common stinkhorn?
Panel 3:
Woman (continuing): They look exactly like dicks popping out of the ground. Their heads are filled with sticky goo, but they smell like death.
Panel 4:
Woman (continuing): The Lord be-dicked his whole creation.
Woman: Are you familiar with the Clitoria genus?
Votey:
The man, alone, looks uneasy.
Man: I'm getting more uncomfortable with the fact that God is all-seeing.
In the next panel he stands holding a glass (of water/drink), still looking unsettled.
A man with orange/blond hair lies in bed.
Man: Do you think... do you think God's cool with all the weird stuff we do in bed?
Panel 2:
A woman with dark hair lying beside him responds.
Woman: Are you familiar with Phallus impudicus? In the Phallaceae family of fungi? Also known as common stinkhorn?
Panel 3:
Woman (continuing): They look exactly like dicks popping out of the ground. Their heads are filled with sticky goo, but they smell like death.
Panel 4:
Woman (continuing): The Lord be-dicked his whole creation.
Woman: Are you familiar with the Clitoria genus?
Votey:
The man, alone, looks uneasy.
Man: I'm getting more uncomfortable with the fact that God is all-seeing.
In the next panel he stands holding a glass (of water/drink), still looking unsettled.
Alt text
A four-panel comic. In panels 1 and 2, an orange-haired man and a dark-haired woman lie together in bed. The man asks, "Do you think... do you think God's cool with all the weird stuff we do in bed?" The woman replies by asking if he's familiar with Phallus impudicus, the common stinkhorn, in the Phallaceae family of fungi. She explains that they look exactly like dicks popping out of the ground, their heads filled with sticky goo, but they smell like death. She concludes, "The Lord be-dicked his whole creation," then asks, "Are you familiar with the Clitoria genus?" The joke: God built sexual and phallic imagery into nature itself, so He's hardly bothered by what they do in bed. Votey aftercomic: the man, now standing alone holding a glass and looking unsettled, says, "I'm getting more uncomfortable with the fact that God is all-seeing."
Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.