“Buttercunt is sitespecific for a run down mens room. Placed as something you would run into by misstake rather than as an artwork, it is an ephemeral sculpture in cheap margarine garnished with human hair. [...] Buttercunt is softer than human flesh but sticky as a disease. Its delicately sculpted surface would leave traces and fingerprints of anyone daring enough to touch. [...] Made in 2005.”

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