Creative Itch
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Complete Wed, Oct 2, 202422m
A graffiti artist known as Art meets his match when his latest canvas turns out to be more than he bargained for. After repeatedly vandalizing a pristine white house, he finds himself at the mercy of two homeowners who decide to teach him a creative lesson in respect and the true meaning of artistic expression.
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