"You're not gonna find the meaning of life spread across a hooker's face."
An excerpt from the life of an amateur chemist struggling with the loss of his broken blender, in which a writer is forced to leave the house, an escort learns that she's good at her profession, and a low-level henchman finds meaning in his existence.Caricatures will gain sentience. Friendships will form. In the midst of all this chaos, a man will break his shoe.