Nah; here’s what to do: take all the white painters’ work downstairs — you know, Rembrandt, Michaelangelo, Van Gogh, Picasso and OK, Pollock. Then you could move all that great, world-changing, native African art — you know, the masks, grass skirts and effigies, spears, shields and such — upstairs. The world will then have been made a more just place, a better place to live.
But for heaven’s sake, don’t sell your valuable treasures. You might change your mind in a year or two.
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