The Minotaur, no longer confined to the labyrinth of greek mythology, now lives in a trailer park in North Carolina and works as a line cook at a steakhouse. He’s also easily empathized with, as he’s become a pretty lonely guy with few friends and human needs. It’s bizarre only because of the Minotaur’s presence, everything else seems normal, which makes it even weirder (in a good way.)
will you be offended? it’s R rated, but if memory serves only because of a small handful of instances and by most standards a soft R.