Sometimes I don't even know how I come up with these stories. It's usually a combination of stuff. A combination of observing society, looking at weird art on the internet, old TV shows and films, and my own imagination. None of my stories are pre-planned other than the title and I just make up stuff as I go.

For this story, I read some post online about hairy men that shed a lot and then out of nowhere when writing this I thought about Godzilla and this story was the result.