Dedicated to my mother
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It was a chromolitograph which poor people used to decorate their homes.
The gorgeous picture had a fat woman, with pink roses on her red hair, with rosy face and ruby mouth, denying the crap. The artist who had inherited it thought to destroy it as quickly as he could, but when he grabbed the picture, he yelled and dropped it to the floor.
"It bites!"
And indeed, there was blood on his hand.
