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MacTusk

Wilson P. Higgsbury

Walruses are natural predators.

I wish I could converse with them, but they appear hostile to strangers.

Hey grey belly! How's life treatin' ya?

He looks jaunty!

They move faster than you'd think.

Those tusks could pierce even the finest armor.

Don't you recognize me?

I don't think he wants to be friends with us.

An old man of the sea.

If only I could grow a mustache like that.

Ms. Wickerbottom

Odobenus rosmarus; Gaelic variety.

WILBA WANT'TH HIS HAT

Stop following me!

Ha ha. Is blubbery flubbery man.

Oh no. Walruses again!

Whut's yer story, mate?

Grows mouth branches?

I DON'T LIKE THE LOOK OF HIM