Liberty Meadows by Frank Cho for June 24, 2018

At least they didn’t censor the ‘bra’ pun.

Debster?

I had forgotten all about the V—chip.

Debbie should swear off the coffee. Sorry, I meant Deb-bra.

“Male” is not a diagnosis yet, but getting there.

Dean doesn’t wear a shirt, so Debra seems to have grabbed a double handful of neck fat.

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Ewww!

I thought pigs were relatively intelligent creatures. Dean proves otherwise.

To make up for what I missed in that black space, I’ll go ahead and fry me some pork chops.