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Costumer Gogh
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 The purchaser was king the person in the street upon entering a store was a king treated like one when he was purchasing something. The seminary studies and all the movies of the hollywooded asymmetry involved in just one thing to make the man leave them his money in return for his purchases. He was lost in space until the bathroom was opened for costumer use. In 1985 they closed them all again. The user is no longer welcome the costumer is gone the stores stand in utter disbelief and abandonment the larger cities cry wolf but it's no game the SHEKEL is larger than the food the cubbords bare.
The end of time has come perhaps the young will be let go returned to simpler times but this one generation of the wolf abandoned cub is done there is no time. As eye am trying so hurriedly to add this information to the mix there is others not so involved as this they while the time away with circuses and games if every play the table is set with cards not food and lunch has come and gone with gaming as the front no one has been apprised of time to come. They hunt with glee the movie channels set before them. An indictment of society the windfall profits lay abandoned seldom given purchases found torn and shredded in every demspter dumpster. The higher prices of Gasoline have caused some cities to live in darkenness plunging from decadences of highs to new consumer lows making people steal as the norm just to survive the new dollar bill is now the siphon hose. Shades of Painting horrific Tom Terrific with Manfred the Wonder Dog there is two identical pictures not quite the same. The differences are staggering. The paintings both purport to be the copy of a master but they are different from one another as much as slant from horizon. Neither version comes close to the colors of the original they are both much darker in appearances. The placement of the trees is the same on the copies in reference to each other but the original is much different in the placement of the trees. They are selling copies for almost Two Hundred of your dollars so this becomes a YOKE instead of JOKE so buyer must beware go find an ART museum and view the painting there. Or better yet just download all the reasonable facsimiles and paint your own make copies like they did in ROME and call them GOGH.


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