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Humming softly, you made your outline of your inspiration. Today, you decided to sketch the park. It was the perfect day to do so, the trees blossoming in the spring, kids playing on the grass, and a woman and man dancing. A small band playing the violin. Perfect. You were actually working under Leonardo da Vinci as a student. It had to be in secret though because according to the men, "Women have no talent in the art category, only in housework and chores." You scoffed at the idea, fully knowing your skills, if you had any, was far greater than theirs. "Do not listen to them (y/n). They do not know what they are talking about!" You reme