Higgy 2: The Wrath Of McMania

“Here, Titchy.” Ian Higton ripped open a cat food pouch, causing his hungry kitty to scale up his leg. “Ow!” Ian yelped, as claws met calf. “Maybe jorts aren’t the best clothes for cat-feeding… No. Can’t be,” he mused as he detached Titch. “Jorts are simply the best, better than all the rest.” “Jorts won’t save you!” Ian’s nemesis crashed into the room. It was the wrestling heel, Mr. McMania. Oile…