The fact that low-income people can’t afford to buy art is simply poor-no-graphic.
As an art buff, I’m always hopped up on sedatives. Life is more anaesthetically pleasing that way.
People who dislike comedy clubs suffer from skits-refrainia.
Was Picasso into wedgies?
Haven’t been to Barcelona? That’s painful. You’ve Gaudi go!
Do down and out actors end up on skit row?