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Who is this sassy lost child
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Natali started to relax a bit, ready to drop her bag and grab a few hours of sleep, and just like that things were out of control again.

Where on earth had that guy even come from? They hadn't seen anyone going around the roller coaster just a few minutes ago. Natali instinctively grabbed for her crowbar, but her hand only closed around air. With a groan, she realized that she must have lost it in the woods earlier, when she fell down. The list of reasons for her to hate trees was just piling up...

"What do you want!?" was what she meant to shout at the guy who had just stumbled in, but the throbbing in her head flared up again, and she just whimpered.

It probably didn't make any difference anyway. Adam looked about ready to wring the new guy's neck.
"Art enriches the community, Steve, no less than a pulsing fire hose, or a fireman beating down a blazing door. So what if we're drawing a nude man? So what if all we ever draw is a nude man, or the same nude man over and over in all sorts of provocative positions? Context, not content! Process, not subject! Don't be so gauche, Steve, it's beneath you."

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