Hugh Jayness is a fully illustrated, children's-book-looking, adults-only parody about a brilliant doctor saddled with an unfortunate name you should probably say out loud once and then pretend you didn't. Drawn in sweet, candy-colored panels and told in tight little rhymes, this not-for-kids story follows a medical prodigy who studies the shadowy arts of proctology with professional pride, latex at the ready, and the kind of bedside manner that says, "You're fine... probably." It's equal parts nursery-rhyme innocence and cynical bathroom humor... because the world is on fire and sometimes the only reasonable response is to laugh at a butt joke like a dignified hyena.
It's not trying to change your life. It's trying to make you snort-laugh and momentarily forget that you answered work emails at 1 a.m. The joy here is simple: page after page of bright cartoon chaos where a capable doctor meets unglamorous problems with deadpan enthusiasm. Expect dim lighting, squeaky gloves, awkward small talk, and rhymes that march confidently toward punch lines you'll see coming and still laugh at anyway. If you're hunting for a tasteful meditation on the human spirit, you overshot... try the bookstore three blocks over. If you want a shamelessly childish giggle wrapped in adult wit, welcome to the waiting room. What you're actually buying: not wisdom, not enlightenment, and certainly not medical advice. You're buying the experience of laughter... quick, rude, and cathartic. You're buying the moment a friend picks it up, reads the title out loud, and realizes the pun has been hiding in plain sight. You're buying an instant conversation piece for your coffee table, your bathroom shelf (don't act shocked), or the office desk where decorum goes to die right next to the stapler you never return. Inside this ridiculous little treasure you'll find: