From the Trophy Trifolds jam roundups:
A brutal, surreal anticapitalist incursion of white-collar professionals, cut-throat provision of basic necessities, and lots and lots of rats.
Three things I liked:
- "I have no time for anyone whose backgrounds includes ever having been: Goths (occult),"
- "The landlord napping in the conservatory, rats crawling all over him."
- "A rat splitting open, miniature humans spilling out of its guts."