Good evening!
Today we are talking about...
Look...
Fundementally I am not forced to draw for you...
But I will draw for you anyway
Once lived...
A old woman...
I will attempt to draw as best as I could
There lived a old woman...
That didn't even happen that long time ago
And a old man...
I will draw a beard too
So...
There lived a old woman and man...
And one day...
The woman was baking... A cake...
Was baking a cake...
And put the cake to cool in the window
But the cake jumped off the window and rolled away
But fuck, that's not what I wanted to talk to you about...
Actually I wanted to talk to you about a completely different story
Listen...
Once there lived...
Little boy
He was very talented
And he drew butterflies, flowers and other things when he was young
But one day...
But one day he got bored of drawing these things
Because he had grown up
And then he started...
Drawing all kinds of mess
Until...
One day...
He met...
A good man
And for this man...
He often drew...
Beautiful...
Blue...
Pictures
He kept drawing these...
And he liked drawing those pictures...
And he drew these pictures until...
And I think...
If he has not died yet...
Then he is still drawing these pictures
And then he cut those pictures
And look...
A beautiful picture
Listen, listen...
What's wrong?
Stop it...
What's wrong?
Fundementally I am not forced to go with you...
But I will anyway