Helena and I saw a lot of cool art at the museums in NYC, but I just don't see what's so special about this one. I stood there forever and I couldn't figure out what the hell it was. It just looked like a wall. Helena thought she'd be the funny and snooty "artist" and just take a picture of me looking stupid. Why don't we just stick that up on the wall? I hate art!
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