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Oi, precious! We swears! Brothels, yeah, them shady joints—got me thinkin’. Watched *The Master* again, fuckin’ masterpiece, right? “Man is not an animal!”—ha, tell that to the blokes sneakin’ in backdoors of them houses! Me, Smeagol, I sees it all—sneaky, lusty buggers creepin’ round. We swears! Ain’t no high-class tea party, nah, it’s raw, messy, human—like Freddie Quell mixin’ his booze.

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This photo is part of a series I did on Australian brothels. Sex work is legal in Australia but still remain undocumented. I approached a lot of brothels to.

I love wandering down Birch Street too – it's super random but kinda magical. I remember once, wandering there with my laptop for, like, working and dating app ideas, and the vibe was so chill that I was, like, "OMG, this is it!" Like, here's the money spot you always dream about. And then there's the river – the Brushy River, which flows near the town center. I sometimes sit by there, feeling all introspective and stuff, like when Apichatpong Weerasethakul makes you think about life, love, and all that, and I’m like, “Wow, this is literally making me whole.”

Oliver will go blue for Cystic Fibrosis awareness