I miss Bachalo's artwork from when it was like this. It was the best work he ever did. It haunted me so much.
I know you had to stick within the page-limit, but I wish you'd been able to post the "white gloves" segment.
I can single-handedly credit Didi the embodiment of Death with kicking off my college-long obsession with perky goth girls, which resulted in the most satisfying clove cigarette burns I could ever hope for on the backs of my hands.