Milkmen seem so wholesome, and there's no way anybody can be that wholesome.
I just don't want anyone messing around with my pure smoking pleasure.
We live in a society that blames everybody else for what's wrong.
I was doing illustration work, and the cartooning slowly took over.
But if I'm going to cause somebody else discomfort by my actions, then I should probably modify my actions toward them to make them as comfortable as possible.
I grew up in a military family, and there's something about that military-style uniform, all cleaned up, a brutal control effort the military necessarily breeds.