I have been obsessed with the View of Toledo for as long as I can remember. I’m not sure when or where I first saw an image of this painting, but all I knew is that I needed to see it in person someday. I’m not sure when I first saw the painting in person, but all I knew is I needed to own it. I’m not sure when I purchased my first poster with this image on it, but all I knew is that it wasn’t good enough. I’m not sure how I first broke into the Met to steal this painting, but all I knew was that I was going to walk up the stairs, turn right, and take what was rightfully mine. I’m not sure where the guards were when I replaced this painting with my framed poster, but all I knew is that no one would ever know. I’m not sure why I’m finally confessing all of this, but all I know is that nobody loves this painting as much as I do. I’m not sure if anyone is going to make a fuss about this painting being in the hands of its rightful owner, but all I know is that it is mine and it always will be –forever. I dare anyone to try to take it from me. I am not sure who Eduardo Santana is, but all I know is that I am Doménikos Theotokópoulos and people call me “El Greco”. I viewed this view first, and I should be the only one who gets to view it. [STOP]
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