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I painted this, out of a drawing I might show you people later on. Here is Sam, from Danny Phantom. I really loved that show, man, and this was a great character. So, when I wanted to draw a hypno-hooters image, she was an obvious choice. I also ended up writing a short caption, hope you enjoy.

"Would you like to order something else?" Sam heard herself say.
"Yes." The two patrons whispered, their eyes unable to decide if to focus on the screens overhead, Sam's bosom, her legs, or her spiral eyes, which mimicked the screens overhead.
Sam had been working in this restaurant for a long time. A long, long time. And she had been serving the same table for a long, long time too. No one ever left the restaurant, she had found out. It only grew, and more people came in. Some, like herself, started working there. Some, only consumed. Both patrons and workers never left, and all were happy. How could they not? After all, they had food, they had drink, they had beautiful girls like herself to look at, and they had the screens.
Sam found herself looking into one of the screens once more. Her permanent smile became a little bit more permanent. Her uniform tightened. And she forgot a bit more about her life. But who cared about their past life, when they were in the restaurant. Not her, no. She was a Hooter's Girl. She worked there. It was her life.
"I will now service you." She said with a cheerful giggle to her two customers.

I might turn it into a full story, if people are interested.

Do you wish to see more images like this?

Do check my websites:
www.cookecanvas.com
www.iancooketapia.tumblr.com
www.eyeofthecooke.tumblr.com
www.uniformscontrolyourmind.tumblr.com
www.behance.net/IanCookeTapia

Description
I painted this, out of a drawing I might show you people later on. Here is Sam, from Danny Phantom. I really loved that show, man, and this was a great character. So, when I wanted to draw a hypno-hooters image, she was an obvious choice. I also ended up writing a short caption, hope you enjoy.

"Would you like to order something else?" Sam heard herself say.
"Yes." The two patrons whispered, their eyes unable to decide if to focus on the screens overhead, Sam's bosom, her legs, or her spiral eyes, which mimicked the screens overhead.
Sam had been working in this restaurant for a long time. A long, long time. And she had been serving the same table for a long, long time too. No one ever left the restaurant, she had found out. It only grew, and more people came in. Some, like herself, started working there. Some, only consumed. Both patrons and workers never left, and all were happy. How could they not? After all, they had food, they had drink, they had beautiful girls like herself to look at, and they had the screens.
Sam found herself looking into one of the screens once more. Her permanent smile became a little bit more permanent. Her uniform tightened. And she forgot a bit more about her life. But who cared about their past life, when they were in the restaurant. Not her, no. She was a Hooter's Girl. She worked there. It was her life.
"I will now service you." She said with a cheerful giggle to her two customers.

I might turn it into a full story, if people are interested.

Do you wish to see more images like this?

Do check my websites:
www.cookecanvas.com
www.iancooketapia.tumblr.com
www.eyeofthecooke.tumblr.com
www.uniformscontrolyourmind.tumblr.com
www.behance.net/IanCookeTapia