I find that when in an art gallery it's usefull to spend equal time looking at the work as looking at pretty girls who are looking at the work. Somehow they compliment each other and make the experience more psychedelic. This trip though truly I could hardly keep my hat on so to speak. I was almost freaking out. My eyeballs were almost pooping out of my head as I drooled over the following famous artworks. (and their adjacent pretty girls not shown.)
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nice orbs
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