In all honesty - honestly - I have recently been through something very similar:Setting up my camera to photograph a church.
Roz comes over.
I explain myself immediately - Mordorian Police - as now well publicized - are quite keen enthusiasts of quashing potential terrorism.
A Vagabond: I was just photographing the church door - see - here are the pics - just photos of the church door, see?
Copper: Yeah yeah yeah. Is that an EOS 450?
A Vagabond: Yeah - good camera.
Copper: My missus got me one of those for Christmas - how are you getting on with it?
We stood and chatted camera-geekery for half an hour, and now - somewhat ironically - meet up and go out shooting together.
(Roz comes over.
I explain myself immediately - Mordorian Police - as now well publicized - are quite keen enthusiasts of quashing potential terrorism.
A Vagabond: I was just photographing the church door - see - here are the pics - just photos of the church door, see?
Copper: Yeah yeah yeah. Is that an EOS 450?
A Vagabond: Yeah - good camera.
Copper: My missus got me one of those for Christmas - how are you getting on with it?
We stood and chatted camera-geekery for half an hour, and now - somewhat ironically - meet up and go out shooting together.
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Fri 24 Apr 2009, 13:26,
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I assume you mean...shooting suspects then taking photos of them while they writhe in agony all the while laughing and pointing.
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Fri 24 Apr 2009, 13:33,
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Of course.What other kind of shooting is there?
The only good hippy is a dead hippy.
(The only good hippy is a dead hippy.
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Fri 24 Apr 2009, 13:34,
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