This set-up was on a table next to an
apartment building. It had a whole bunch
of Chinese comic, pins, novel and Mao's
little red book. Plus some broken cameras
that were fun to play around with until the
owner came out and started talking to me
in Mandarin. After I expressed to him that
I didn't know what he was saying, he scoffed
and went back inside.
Jerk.
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