You just couldn't leave well enough alone, could you? You just HAD to jam your thumb into that open wound you stupid fuck mrbitch.cfw.me/comics/7

Keep walking, you little snitch mrbitch.cfw.me/comics/6

Better to reign in Hell than to be Mr. Bitch under any circumstances

Clambering up to the second level like an ape, I see

I'm Mr. Bitch. Unfortunately

Does your self-regard know no bounds? mrbitch.cfw.me/comics/4

What the static format of this medium fails to convey is that Mr. Bitch has been doing laps around the meadow in which this scene takes place and that he smells like sauerkraut's deadbeat dad mrbitch.cfw.me/comics/3

I wish it didn't have to continue this way mrbitch.cfw.me/comics/2

I wish it didn't have to start this way mrbitch.cfw.me/comics/1/