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Egon Schiele

input:

Toronto- three girls walking in front of me. they're blocking my way. long black hair and shorts. backpacks. three identical charms dangling from the zippers. sisters? friends? cousins? when will they snap out of it?

Berlin- blond, tall, slim boy. mid teens. mostly empty museum. sitting on a bench replicating a pose carved out of marble in front of him. he smiles.

output:

exhales cigarette smoke.