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| Everything is blury. It's as if all I'm seeing is that first glimpse of sunlight reflecting off of an object -- before everything comes into focus. | |
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| Ma'am, it's called impressionism. I'm going to have to ask you to go look at other paintings. The other attendees are becoming uncomfortable. | |
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