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Maestro, as you paint this picture would you tell me what - what's going on in your mind. Now the cross, the mystical, vertical cross. Out of black paint, (... via con questo coso per... cortesia...) a cros comes down from the top left hand side of the canvas. (via con quella testa per cortesia!) he has just thrown a bunch of gold paint which has not only hit me in the face (... ostia...) but has gone across the canvas to the applause of the crowd below. (... calma... aspetta... ahó aspetta cazoo, eh... adesso, aspetta!) now some black paint (... giù con quella test! giù la testa nico... via via con quel coso lí porcoddio...) This is the head, this is the head - this is the head of the black death. The canvas and the photographers are covered with paint. I might add, its black paint and


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