when we were up on that viewing platform watching them unpack all the crushed brass, there was a woman fretting about which we weren't totally sure was her or not.
she looked a lot like this picture i found of Parker just now.
god dammit.
should've got a claim to fame and shouted the woman down.
p.s. we = me & peter, he spent a whole day looking at art, i'm converting him.
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