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Random sketch

Chris Crooks, where you at?

This dude was one of the most prolific painters I knew back in Philly. He would invite fellow classmates over to his tiny one-room, 12th floor flat for cigarettes, 40 oz. bottles of yr favorite brew, the game of Pente (played akin to checkers except different and played with little glass jewels) and philosophical meanderings about yr navel.
Go figure.