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By AnonymChris Burden
At 6 p.m. I stood in the doorway of my studio facing the Venice boardwalk. A few spectators watched as I pushed two live electric wires into my chest. The wires crossed and exploded, burning me but saving me from electrocution.
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By AnonymChris Burden
At 7:45 p.m. I was shot in the left arm by a friend. The bullet was a copper jacket 22 long rifle. My friend was standing about fifteen feet from me.
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By AnonymChris Burden
The speeding toy cars produce in the viewer the stress of living in a dynamic, active and bustling 21st-century city.
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