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"How delightfully subversive!" I exclaimed, blasphemy be excused. The painting should no doubt shoot up, in value that is, since we all knew Dino was going places. That was almost three years ago. I could’ve been a rich girl by now, but Dino still owes me that painting. 


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Ignacionalista

By Audrey N. Carpio | October 24, 2003 - 12:00am

Dino Ignacio owes me a painting. He promised me a canvas dripping with a lachrymose virgin. Mary herself, mother icon, clutching not a dead son in piety, but a needle imploringly as she shoots up, eyes rolling heavenward....

Young Star