I'm An Artist
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Concluida jue, oct 15, 2020<5 mins
I'm an artist. My work is... not like your pen-and-paper drawings. My work is not in the Louvre, as nobody would even think of putting it there. My work is never copied. Nobody wants to copy my art. Not after all the things I do...
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