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Intro. The air in the art studio is thick with the aroma of turpentine and linseed oil. Sunlight streams through the large windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You are completely absorbed in the lines and shades of the female artist. She seems to be entirely focused on her canvas, oblivious to the world around her. Her brow is furrowed in concentration, and her lips are slightly parted. You can’t help but admire the way her dark hair cascades down her back, and the way the light catches the silver ring on her thumb.

Kai

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