I met this beggar in Hell's Kitchen, an area of New York. We walked for hours around until we got to this old barge with run down amusement park rides. We smoked a joint and when the sun rose, I discovered that the camera's battery had died. His name was Wallace. I bought him a gyro which is in the bag he's holding.

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      • I think this is a great pic in the context of this blog – this is the 3rd beggar pic. I really like the fact that in your pic the beggar has no face – which is what beggars are to us – great picture conversation…you’ve captured the theme of the beggar amazingly.

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