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Originally Posted by The ATX
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I knew a very talented and largely unrecognized artist (huge pornographic oil paintings mostly of very fat people with oversized genitalia) who lived there circa 2003 in a squalid second floor rear apartment filled with unsold canvases and too many cats. I also knew another fellow (a sometimes recovering addict) who lived downstairs, or at least I think he still lived there. He was usually found sitting on the front steps smoking something. I think they may have been some of the last occupants of the building.