I think I would travel to paris and find a street performing mime, and then proceed to beat him to death. The applause he would get would be astounding.
I would put on a white suit and tie with all white accessories, then film myself walking around somewhere. As the film progresses, I would have more and more green paint thrown on me, and remove more and more articles of clothing. At the end, I would be nude and covered in green paint, then be washed down with massive amounts of water, rendering me invisible again.
In post-production, I would use the green paint as a green screen to project some kind of other film. If I were really ambitious, I would use green and blue paint, and have the green and blue "screens" show different footage.
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
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i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis