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A manic, grotesque, and hilariously exaggerated 2D cartoon illustration in the iconic, hyper-expressive Spümcø animation style of John Kricfalusi, depicting an Andorian woman and a human woman engaged in a vicious, animalistic tug-of-war over the very last slice of a glowing, radioactive-neon-pink alien pizza. The image must heavily feature Kricfalusi's signature comedic trademarks: bulging, heavily veined bloodshot eyes with tiny pupils, wildly distorted and stretched facial features, massive square teeth, beads of flying sweat, and an overarching sense of retro-futuristic absurdity. The Andorian woman on the left has her blue face stretched into a terrifying, toothy overbite, her antennae literally tied together into a tight knot from the sheer physical stress of the struggle. She is dressed in a hilariously garish, 1950s retro-sci-fi housewife outfit: a bright teal, A-line dress covered in a loud pattern of orange atomic starbursts, overlaid with a frilly, plastic-coated translucent apron smeared with various colors of alien food grease. She wears thick, clunky white orthopedic space-heels and oversized, rhinestone-studded cat-eye glasses that are currently flying off her face due to the kinetic impact. On the right, the human woman is leaning back with all her weight, her mouth stretched impossibly wide like a pelican's, biting down on the other end of the pizza crust with absolute, feral determination. She is dressed in peak comedic slacker attire: an oversized, hideous mustard-yellow bowling shirt featuring a bowling pin shaped like a rocket ship on the breast pocket, completely untucked and wrinkled. Her lower half features aggressively high-waisted, painfully bright red-and-green plaid golf pants held up by a frayed rope belt, and fuzzy, hot-pink alien-monster slippers with little googly eyes that are bugging out from her exertion. The incredibly stretchy, neon-pink cheese of the pizza connects their mouths, pulled taut like a dozen snapping rubber bands in the dead center of the composition. The background is a hyper-detailed, garishly colored retro-futuristic 1950s kitchen: mint-green, atomic-age appliances with exaggerated, bubbling glass domes, a stove that resembles a miniature nuclear reactor covered in chaotic warning dials and leaking glowing green steam, and a wildly warped, black-and-white checkered linoleum floor that curves impossibly at the edges to create a nauseating fisheye effect. Bizarre alien groceries, including a toppled, spilled box of "Sugar-Frosted Space-Lard," litter the bright yellow formica countertops. The lighting is flat but incredibly vibrant, using clashing pastel and neon colors to enhance the visceral, slapstick comedy of the scene. No border, no text, and no artist signature should be on the image.