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     Here we have a commission of Meg enjoying the company of a centaur friend. Does this cross a line for anyone? For me, it does not, because I refuse to acknowledge those lines when it comes to art...except for those that will get you cancelled these days. (Whoever thought Big Brother would turn out to be our fellow citizens with too much time on their hands, and outrage and virtues to signal on the Internet?) What bugs me about this piece is the guy. Look at him. Mr. Smug. Hey, asshole, some of us don't have muscles and good looks and a two-foot... Look. All I'm saying is, personality counts. My wife told me so.

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