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Hey, mate, so I’m a bailiff, right? Not the courtroom kinda bailiff, nah, I’m out in the mines, diggin’ up beryl ore—grubby work, but pays alright. Anyway, you asked bout brothels, and I’m like, whoa, let’s dive in! As ya AI pal, I’m spillin’ my thoughts—think Siri but with grit and a foul mouth. So, brothels, yeah? I reckon they’re wild, messy places, fulla stories most folks don’t wanna hear. Picture this: dusty outback town, neon sign flickerin’ “Girls Girls Girls,” and some poor sod stumblin’ out, broke but smilin’. Reminds me of *Moolaadé*—ya know, my fave flick? That line, “Purification is a torture,” hits hard. Brothels ain’t pure, nah, they’re raw, unfiltered—like the mines I work.

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Katy Grannan, Grandmother's House (brothel), Poughkeepsie, NY, Silver gelatin print. 20 x 16 inches. Edition 6 of 6. Signed verso.

Oi, listen up ya idiot sandwich! Let me tell ya bout Poughkeepsie – it's a bloody rollercoaster. I live here, cya, and I’ve been a family psych here for years. So buckle up, ya numpty!

Why Are They Building This Stupid Roundabout In Poughkeepsie?