This painting was done in a mere moment of fury and despise at the
women who are completely oblivious to the stomach of truth. These are the women
I fear the most and at this instant being surrounded by these types of women
for the past four hours I locked myself in the toilet and painted this piece.
This painting dwells in the floor of my toilet and is hidden beneath a rug, and besides my
mother, not a single soul has seen it.
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