Lame: Paint Blobs
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DM me if you're interested on a book cover.
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A book where I, Alani Ortiz, will be drawing, making book covers, writing and ranting about random and utterly inconsequential things. Will you get triggered? Maybe. Will you become blind after seeing my ugly face and shitty drawings up close? Hah. Most probably.
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