The rumours are false...

I can almost see you greedily rub your eyes about your monitors hoping to drive the wonderous pixels into your brains.
At first I wasn't sure whether to revisit this character. He'd already touched and molested most all the boundries or limits of the strip medium. He seemed somewhat weary, perhaps too warn by passers bye!

Me rashly delved reality still rapted in my allusions only to be twisted and repelled... stripped naked, like I was about to have a shower or take part in some other act which requires high level nudity. But the nakedness was of my mind and the undresser was reality!
Mildy unsettled, I... wait a tick! I'm ruining my material for the next series of 'Niche' and the perils proscribed in,
'YAMBA STRAIGHTS'!