Rick was beginning to laugh at the sloppy attentions of this silly but oh so friendly Bull.
Maybe it was a sort of friendship that down deep George wanted but it was the type of friend most people would not appreciate!
The Radical part of the formula was in its most infectious state when mixed with bodily liquids. George may or may not have realized this but it was soon to take effective control of Rick and his outlock on life.
Laughing as the bull licked his face and neck with thick slurps of the bovine tongue little could Rick see the changes effecting his skin.
Dark was the room he and George stood within, and George was in dire need of a friend!