Painting and Drawing

I told the concierge about fake Jesus. He said Trump might have stopped him. He says Trump fights against human trafficking too.
Melody's going to paint with me for a short hour this afternoon. But then I have interesting music to accompany me.
I eagerly await 1pm when she'll have ridden her bike here. She has to scrounge together her pennies, for a tube of paint I recommended. I wonder if she's bought it yet.
Oh, I won't be painting, because I'll be medicated. Oh well. I just want to see the boy happy. Dad was a boy scout leader. He loved his boys. He loved me too, in a flash of eye contact.
I asked her if her husband is supportive of her painting. She said he used to paint in school. I'm supposed to pull teeth I guess.
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