hard question, hit dat shit up, real quick hit dat shit up, real quick bruh, dats deep dats deep, bruh dats deep
yes? or no? who fucking knows I don't know you don't know we are happy family
By the time Al can create Contemporary art, contemporary art is dead already. need some mom's spaghetti driving black tinted bugatti cruisin 180 on the west coast of Italy got stopped by an AI cop fuck AI "not you again" "Yes it's me, your dearest friend AI, driver's license please" "no, I'm an AI, I don't need a driver's license" "go to jail then"
no contemporary art no post-contemporary art no neo-contemporary art no zombie-contemporary art
