Grand Poobah’s House
The Masons kinda scare me. Growing up you'd hear urban legends about criminals getting off scott-free on cases because they held a higher Masonic rank than the copper who arrested them, and higher than the court judge seeing the case. Plus other shit where it was who you knew, and what level you had attained in The Brotherhood, that helped your career/business chances.
Whether any of this was true I don't know, but I've long had a healthy distrust of all things Masonic - so when I processed this shot of the local 'Grand Lodge of Freemasons' I tried to make it look a bit creepy. Baring your left (man) breast, white gloves, aprons, and one trouser leg raised... oh yeah, that sounds like any other club meeting!
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