Eve meets God. It starts out with colored pencils, then it all goes muddy like it fell on Lucian Freud 's filthy talented hands, then it goes shiny and smooth like it got fondled by one of those self-mutilating chicks on deviantart who nobody understands. With a big ejaculation of white-out just to make sure you realize I'm really not a subtle guy, it comes at last to fruition.
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