Extract From A Book I'll Never Write #18

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There was beauty waiting for him. Beauty, inspiration, and truth. That was what the tour guide and Van Gogh were telling him, right? Do your job, Theodore, they were saying, and go home to the sunflowers, to Kansas. To do your other job. The most important one. You know. Raising your kid.

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