Clearly, illustrations for something (and judging from the first it might have been intended to be a book called Chased Through Town). I have no recollection of any of this, which seems to be something I say quite often these days. This was in a box (not a box I would have typically considered to be one of the boxes of crap, but maybe it is/was) with a printout of a phd thesis draft from someone I haven't spoken to or thought about really for over a decade, and who I barely knew, and I can't imagine why I had it.
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