Every saturday, S. takes tennis lessons. That means that D. has to find something to kill the time while he waits until the hour is over. And so he created a comic featuring his favorite character, Luc Cromheecke’s Plunk, and his own (or, rather, his brother’s) Chuckie. I like it. But then, of course, I’m biased.
Read on after the break.
(Plunk © Cromheecke & Letzer; Chuckie © Lockefeer & Plusquin)
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