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Today I found myself sitting in the waiting room of one Dr. Joe Ordonez, while the g/f had to get her neck inspected.
Needless to say, I was bored. However, there were some crayons and a coloring book nearby... how lucky!
So I started coloring, very innocent at first. A crippled black lady asked me if I do this often, and I was like, "Do what?", and she said, "Art, color and painting." I said, "No, I'm just bored."
The picture didn't end innocent, as momma bird was sporting her new found Anarchy symbol while the sign of the beast floated in the clouds.
I then had my way with a cracked out frog bleeding from the eyes.
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