Living the dream on a boat, selling possibly haunted art to people who don't bother to check if it's real or not, and giving sweet deals on genuine pieces to those who do care - or get lucky. Either way I feel like that's such a middle finger to some art museums and I'm here for it. I could read a trilogy of novels about how the hell he got in this business. Like an anti-Indiana Jones. "IT DOESN'T BELONG IN A MUSEUM!"
Thank you so, so much for this.
This is the sort of Animal Crossing discourse I signed up for.
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Thank you so, so much for this.
This is the sort of Animal Crossing discourse I signed up for.