Sam's gone from an unusual, albeit passable Sam Rockwell-Ape hybrid to an absolute visual car crash

His body could handle all of the chickie tendies back then. Now in the opening stages of middle age, he's finally starting to reject it. After a certain age it's pretty much a requirement to eat at least one brussel sprout every year or so.

He's infuriatingly skinny. I want to chuck him out a window.

how draining it is to deal with wormerson?