A long time ago while in college I was in a booth painting faces at the Fall Festival. Stars, hearts and mustaches were the popular choices, but two excited sisters ran up and wanted a dalmatian on their cheek. I'd never painted a dog, much less on someone's face, and it did not go well. Basically it looked like a cow. The girl waiting her turn watched with growing concern and said maybe she'd have a star instead.
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