Hey, Hot Dog Man’s back! Didn’t think I’d just leave that one in the dust like so many other of my themes. If ya got a good gimmick going, you wanna ride that sucker into the ground. Take the McDonald’s golden arches, that happy place where you eat shitty food, they’ve been around for decades. Anyway, who ever tires of seeing penoid phallic shapes, especially when cleverly disguised as a harmless character who’s overdosed on testosterone. I sure don’t.
So when a drawing starts going south on ya, and worse yet, you started it in your good Utrecht brown paper sketchbook, no problem. Just throw Hot Dog Man into the mix, and nobody notices the weaker parts of the work. Their attention is drawn away from the poor choice of colors, especially in the hat. (Barf green. what was I thinkin’? ) They’re too fascinated with ol’ HD, and are probably letting their filthy minds wonder who he’s gonna pork next.