It seems about right to me. Looking at the banner at the top of the screen (Joyce and Billy carrying laundry), her bust size pretty much matches the Joyce in a Dress pic.
The dress is just low-cut enough to emphasize what her mama gave her.
It makes as much sense as wearing a down jacket with a miniskirt and flip-flops – which, I admit, you’re likely to see any given fall day in Boulder, Dillon, Estes Park or Vail. Meh.
Here's an entertaining cite at the bottom of the first page
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Where did Hollywood go so wrong? I thought movies were supposed to be an escape from reality, a chance to put your worries aside and not have to think about any underlying ideas or concepts. Well, not anymore.
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It's not a new argument, of course, but Chesterton dismissed it effectively in 1908.
"You will hear everlastingly... this argument that the rich man cannot be bribed. The fact is, of course, that the rich man is bribed; he has been bribed already. That is why he is a rich man."
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Hawley dismisses Trump lining his pockets with his memecoin: "Listen, I think nobody believes that Donald Trump can be bought. I mean, what does Donald Trump need more money for?"
wilbur, savvy enough to know he's in a comic strip but still not a great actor, awkwardly lifts a muffin up into frame so that we, the audience, understand that he has a muffin right now, which is very important narratively, but he's not really selling it well as an organic, human action
confirming that the reason there's been no Galaxy Version female characters in Blokees until now is that they felt they needed to make Round Lady Thighs For Ladies
It's #webcomicday? We have a special day???
Well, my name is Pat McHoarney and I draw 69 Mouse-Ear Blvd, a multigenerational story about women who all have sexy legs and probably other features. There was a grandmother, but she wasn't hot and so she died off-panel.
Elizabeth Holmes is in prison for defrauding investors through her blood-testing company, Theranos. Her partner, Billy Evans, is now trying to raise money for a company that describes itself as “the future of diagnostics.” nyti.ms/3FbtZm9
It’s not the dress, it’s those boots!
Ugg!
It’s not the boots, it’s those legs!
Adorable. So adorable.
Strange… Usually it’s the “tsundere” type of girls I like… But dangit, Joyce is too cute!
Such…. nice…. legs.
That’s a cute picture.
I cannot handle this level of adorableness.
I notice that the cleavage has gotten about twice as deep. Wishful thinking, perhaps?…
It seems about right to me. Looking at the banner at the top of the screen (Joyce and Billy carrying laundry), her bust size pretty much matches the Joyce in a Dress pic.
The dress is just low-cut enough to emphasize what her mama gave her.
Minidress. Nice. Summer-weight jacket. Nice.
Effing ugly Eskimo moon boots? Yeecch. Who the hell ever started that fad, anyway? Mukluks and a miniskirt just looks silly.
I disagree, the boots look fine, they’re like sweaters for your feet.
It makes as much sense as wearing a down jacket with a miniskirt and flip-flops – which, I admit, you’re likely to see any given fall day in Boulder, Dillon, Estes Park or Vail. Meh.