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American Apparel Artist:  Ok Dov, I finished the drawing for the back entrance of the store in Burbank.

Dov Charney (CEO American Apparel):  Fucking hamburger in my mouth!

Dov shoves an entire burger in his mouth.

Artist:  Sooo does that mean you like it?

Dov:  I wanna sharkfuck!

Artist:  Uh huh, sure. So I used our usual line drawing style…

Dov starts doing power squats.

Dov:  Let’s swim to Africa! 

Artist:  Sure thing. First things first, I need you to sign off on this drawing…

Dov stops power squatting and holds his palm up to his face. He snorts something.

Dov:  Wooo! I want to stab a man and get away with it!

Artist:  (sighs) So I followed your notes as closely as possible. 

The artists holds up a dirty In-N-Out napkin that has Dov’s handwriting scrawled on it.

Dov:  Let’s watch Wall-E! 

Artist:  You wrote “Buttless leggings”…

Dov:  Yeah! I like how their slut-butts touch!

Artist:  Well you did write “Snap slut butts together like Legos.”

Dov:  Wanna go on my boat and fuck on a horse?! 

Dov starts doing jumping jacks.

Artist:  Thank you, but no.

Dov grabs a pair of buttless leggings.

Dov:  Put these on.

Artist:  No.

Dov:  Put these on and we’ll go to Paris right now.

Artist:  Dov. Please. Just sign off on this drawing.

Dov starts walking away.

Dov:  I’m going to shit in a bucket and put it in a museum.

Artist:  Jesus Christ.

Dov:  Did you just say my name?

Artist:  No.

Dov:  Yeah you fucking did.