The hardboiled egg had nothing to do with the sandwich. I complimented the owner on her epic sandwich and she gave me the egg for free.
What a strange vintage we are. Constantly needing to photograph each thing, each moment. What other species demands to self archive everything? The same information, experiences, places visually captured over and over again. What do we expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all? No Coining - All Rights Reserved
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I'm gonna start giving people eggs when they're nice to me.
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