An Experiment ...

My brand new rickshaw is motorized. The enclosure resembles the inside of a carriage. There's a tiny mirror ball that spins overhead at a moderate speed, reflecting purple lighting spots onto the pink and green interior. I do not usually listen to music. However, Abba seems a good choice to play while a harmless fog machine bellows out a harmless lavender cloud of mystery around the driver, my fellow sloth and myself as we circle my castle near the mountains in the state of New York.
I have finished my first two comics, the first I shall not yet name. And the second, EVIL SLOTH LIVE, has been easily published and is doing very well among my millions of fans.
Dare I say, BILLIONS...