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THE SQUATTING MAN

I saw him from a distance. He was leaning against a Samsung poster pole-squatting actually- with his knees bent and arms hanging over them. He wore shorts and a vest-fading ones if memory serves right. He had what looked like rubbish to me about him but I know to him it was a collection of... Continue Reading →

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