The Art Hurt came on a Friday afternoon, as the last act of the working week. On the spectrum of Art Hurts, it wasn’t a huge one. I’d say medium-sized. Not one of the real boulders that can flatten you for a stretch, not as insignificant as the Goodreads review declaring “I couldn’t stand her or her …
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