Chapter 83-2

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"Het, I'm good," he said. "OK, I'm going to go paint, but remember if you get tired you can sit. Oh! And if a big dude, like a seven-foot-tall guy, with long blonde hair in a bun and green eyes. If he comes down the hall, you can let him in. It's just one of my baby daddies" I said as I walked into the sunroom. I set my cup down on my little stand and then started getting stuff ready. I decided to free paint before working on the painting that I'm doing of all of us. I got stuff set up and grabbed a medium-sized canvas and then started to paint. I got lost in the painting and wasn't paying attention to what I was painting. But when I stopped to get more paint, I realized that I was painting the Moskva River and Gorky. It looked excellent. And after I got more paint on my pallet, I went ba

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