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Jarnah, 18.
Temasek Polytechnic, IMD.
Canon EOS, Film toy cameras.

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Saturday, July 5


I swear i am
ANTI-RED-LIGHT-DISTRICT-AREAS.
Yes, they are LITERALLY red-lighted district areas.
You know why i despise them areas?
Cos of one bad experience i had from
photographing the areas.
Such crude mamasans.
Ask nicely, give such stupid attitudes back.
WTH laaaaaaaah.
The whole freaking alley is like full of dirty elements.
Sex toys of different genres;
go take your pick.
It was such an awful sight i must say.
Now guess what?
I have to make another trip there tmr cos
of ANOTHER shoot.
ohhhhhhh, HOW GREAT.
Somebody save me, PLEASE.
pffffffffffffffffffffffffffft-ness.