Thinking of someone I know who was always a bit of a chameleon like the character in Daniel Clowes' short story "Gynecology." A shell of a human being assuming identities and discarding them when it suits him, leaving a trail of hurt people in his wake. Last I checked, he attempted being an AI guru, shedding the family man role he assumed for two decades. What role is he wandering to now? Enjoy the final page to the short story below from Eightball #17, later collected in the collection Caricature.
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