The Curator and the Artist (V)

sarcastic-museum-curator:

wrapped-in-shadows:

T-that’s nice of her to say. I’ll send you the address… let me see. Corner Adams Avenue and Douglas Street, East end of town.

Thanks, Jack. I hope I could see you there, or Miss Foster… I’ll go this weekend. Hopefully with company. Now I have to go back to work, my Museum isn’t going to keep clean itself. A pleasure talk with you, Jack. See you!

Bye… [What a weird man. Don’t museums have cleaners for that? Oh well.]

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