Art strictly regulated, Galleries some people aren’t welcome to (was it my clothes or my face).. neither of that shit is worth having. (She must be crazy. Paranoid?) Fine art is scared of bags, appalled by an open mouth, likes to laugh at those who look weak, shallow unfortunately, quite stylishly fucking boring standing on a pedestal with secretarial huge boobies and wet cunt having a barbecue sucking thumb. Huge cunt sucking thumb, what a sight. Should I be interested in an art collection by someone whose father got rich selling guns? Does it matter? What matters? Hunger. But they are highly ranked. Sigh. How Useless.