strike of the delhi belly

Since the end of last week, I've been quite under the weather with what seems to be a mess of food poisoning / delhi belly. All things considered, there's no place I've been that could be better to have gotten sick in than the homely comfort of my friend Arnav's Bombay flat. I could make all kinds of gross analogies about my illness; images of sewage pipes, waterfalls and screaming dragons come to mind; but instead I think I'll just share some Mox Nox comics to give you a sense of how gross I feel. The crude, often gory, always silly anti-humour of these things really hits me right in the gigglers. 

These could be a little NSFW, depending on where you work.