“That’s the guy!”
Rowdies & Ruffians: An Occupational Hazard
The kid on the left just picked a wad of something up off the street and threw it at me. He looks a bit unstable and his hackles are still raised for no reason I can detect. It was unprovoked aggression because my camera was unobtrusively cradled in my hand down behind my right leg but I immediately shouldered it and fired off a sustained ‘mad minute’ burst on full-automatic. His two companions are exhibiting mock outrage.
Gimme Money
Nothing To Do, Nowhere to Go
Smokin’ In The Rain
Memorial Day
Hung Out To Dry
“I’ve got enough hair for both of us!”
The Collector
Smoke Break Outside the Rejuvenation Clinic
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Street St. PETE 