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Artist's commentary
Chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp
One time at a train station, my phone was attacked!
- What are you doing!?
- Chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp...
- Stop it! That's expensive! It's not under contract with the carrier!
- Chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp-chomp...
I attempted to push the "enemy" away, and tried to pry the phone out of her mouth, but her teeth kept threatening my fingers. The "chomp-chomp" continued for several more minutes, and I could only watch. In a few minutes, Katya showed up and put an end to this craziness. That's how we met Tanya. The phone's screen was cracked.