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meet the applegates...or naked brunch
after breakfast with bill at a posh and trendy restaurant in Hollywood, we walked up to jayZ and Beyonce's studio
walking back to the car, I stopped to photograph this fella casually walking out of the posh and trendy restaurant I had just had breakfast with bill in.
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where are the toes?
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be prepared to stop
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walking on sunset blvd, stopped to shoot this bit of floor when someone started screaming at me
'DON'T FUCKING TRY AND TAKE MY FUCKIGN PICTURE!!' went dirty, homeless man with an english accent, swinging an electrical cable with a plug at my head
'DON'T YOU DARE TRY AND TAKE MY PICTURE: FUCK YOU FUCK YOU!'
'i'm photographing the floor'
I hadn't even seen him
I backed away and started walking down the street and fortunately he didnt follow me, but as I turned my back, a bottle did follow me, smashing at my feet: fortunately his aim was a little off