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4 comments:
...okay, I'm not really into abstract art, but given your title, and everything that seems to be going on in that painting--as usual (with your posts), I can't help but stare...
Weird, isn't it? I bought it because she told me she could not afford to buy Christmas presents for her kids. Sometimes I like it and sometimes I don't.
I guess that's better than love in the gutter and sperm in the sink.
Interesting point...
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