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Day: June 21, 2016
“Here,” the photographer said. He slid my portfolio back across the table. “Really,” I thought? He didn’t even look up. I broke my neck getting to this “go see,” learning new streets–in a city I didn’t know–taking hot subways to get here on time and this photographer doesn’t even look at me? That’s what breaking
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