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After he finished organizing his papers, he plopped down on a couch in the corner and I followed suit, keeping a decent distance from him.
"I think it's amazing," I replied. "Although I haven't seen much of your work, I can already tell it's impressive."
Jared then stood up and walked towards a chair, covered in dust, with a pile of albums on top of it. He grabbed one and brought it back to me.
"I made that when I was 18," he said, dropping the album onto my lap. A few specks of dust stuck to my jeans, but I chose to ignore them and began flipping through the pages. The drawings were all created using pencils, and one of them depicted a naked woman.
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