Come on Mr. Tomorrow, you’re obviously a fine physical specimen. You don’t need to resort to crossing your arms and pushing your biceps forward. Nor must you stand on your toes to further accentuate those sculpted calf muscles.
What’s that? Ohhhhh, the artist just can’t draw appendages very well? I guess it’s lucky for you that loin cloth isn’t any shorter then.
A SCIENCE FICTION TARZAN… is physiologically impossible to say and keep a straight face.
A REPRESSED WORLD SOCIETY… is Pat Robertson’s wet dream.
A FRIGHTENING POSSIBILITY… is that we are all characters in a badly written sitcom.