In the background is a store with a window display, slowly revealed as the comic progresses. From right to left: Close-ups of enormous fruit (berries, a banana, a kiwi) sitting or floating over a bed of ice, with water and juice splashing dynamically upwards.
A closely-cropped image of a woman’s face, so we just see one eye and the corner of her mouth. One hand is on her cheek. Her lips and nails are icy pink. The transom above the door has an exotic flower decal.
On the front door, in an artsy font treatment, it says: “Are we a smoothie shoppe? A NAIL salon? A DISPENSARY? YOU DON’T KNOW!”
Makes it easier to put people into boxes, especially when you want to subjugate one of those boxes because a lame, immature personality isn’t doing it anymore. If it was just a biological thing then people wouldn’t care as much and if you could do a thing then you could the thing, but that doesn’t give men the ability to gaslight and manipulate women into being easy fuck-toys and house servants.
I’m a man, and while I’m ashamed of men in general I’m damn fucking proud of the fact that whatever I’m doing is a step in the right direction, far away from what too many of us are still doing.