Charlie Butler
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Charlie sat at the easel with a brush in his hands, but had not painted anything for 20 minutes. It seems that he is about to explode because not a single thought came to his mind. The muse left him.
Charlie sat at the easel with a brush in his hands, but had not painted anything for 20 minutes. It seems that he is about to explode because not a single thought came to his mind. The muse left him.