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Pol: Stop! This smells like USDA Organic.
Mistress: AAAAhH! Where did the roast chicken go?
Pol: Free-range raised and delivered right to my home!
Pol, the chicken thief!
Pol: Swimming, swimming far, until I'm exhausted.
Pol: And be gone forever in the dark abyss...
Saved by the sink plug.
Pol: No more impersonal mess tins! I've decided to eat in silk.
After this unfortunate incident, Pol found himself in quarantine at the animal shelter.
The virtual world kills reality
Pol: Thanks to my smart headset, I’m making a giant leap forward.
Moumouche: Pfff! You’re completely disconnected from real life.
The collag'love.
Pol: It's very fashionable!?
Moumouche: Lift your mouth so I can do your lips.
Pol: Too fashionable!
Moumouche: It's best not to cross paths with him in the street, you'd think he had the bubonic plague.
The daily grind of Wi-Fi cooks you up slowly.
Teacher: You need to take off your wifi headset from time to time! AAAAAAAH!
Pol: ARGL!
It is in difficult times that you recognize your true friends.
Pol: Moumouche, hold me bAACCK!
Moumouche: OUCH! Girls, let me have my share!
Those who sow terror are roasted with tasers.
Pol: Moumouche, you are my little flying cork.
Moumouche: HAAA! The crazy guy is in action!
Moumouche: And you, you're my grilled sausage!
Pol: HAAAA! ARE YOU GOING CRAZY?
The multiplication cream puffs
Pol: Good mother of Wifi, give me full power so I can copy and paste.
Flyboard in the garden.
Pol: Moumouche! Look, I'm flying!
Moumouche: WOW! The first flying dog.
Icarus sensation.
Pol: Without the paws!
Moumouche: Yeah, but not without the tube!
The harder they fall
Pol: No more pressure!?
Moumouche: Your mistress turned off the water
Teacher: AAAHH!! POL! YOU'RE FLOODING THE GARDEN!
Pol : I'm making my mistress's stockings bigger! That way, she won't realize she's getting fat.
Pol perpetuates the myth of eternal youth.
Pol loves holidays, yes!... But at home!
Pol: The water is 37°C! Sparkling effervescent bath balls. The gentle, cool breeze from the air conditioning. Nothing beats it for chasing away seasonal depression.
Pol confuses the games of love and the games of death
Pol: I'm Culpidon! A good arrow from Culrare and it's good to go again.
Pol : Since I got wings, I want to bring happiness to everyone.
The war of the gods
Pol: I am Neptune, the god of waters. I flood the world!
Dog mistress: Look, Neptune! There's Octopus, the goddess of cleaning!
Le mini album de Pol le Chien ® au format “A5“ pour 99 strips. + Un dessin original en deuxième page. 24 exemplaires numérotée et signé.
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