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selected paintings |
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Entrance is under an old, giant pair of pudding stained trousers. The pants and the walls smell of unwashed armpits. Small slabs of green jell-o sit inside. The title card label is pasted to beige rubber.
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An Exhibition of Pride and Wandering Lust That Has
Lost Its Luster and Crawled Into the Belly to Die Oil on Canvas, 48 x 36, 2001 |
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