i was forced into a gender class my senior year in college, where i experienced the agony of pretending to read crappy books about call girls, girls in gangs, and whatever other type of boring "girl" books that my dumb feminist professor was in love with. i'm not hating on gender feminist stuff, but i couldn't handle the wretched writing of these wretched writers. however! during this week of spring break i was supposed to read some book about ziegfeld girls, that couldn't keep my attention for more than 3 seconds, so i painted this instead. and i loves it.
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