small insects, escaped farm animals, and robots made of rocks and burnt sticks were clambering to put harm boss’s body together as he trudged over a field
“squersh!” harm boss landed a half-burning-ash, half-bare-flesh, all-criminal-businessman foot square into a giant cow pie (turd). he stands irritated, trying to shake his burnt up flesh out of the big glob of manure stuck to it a cow stands close by and stares
