"Eh, Aunty! What're you doing?" I looked up to see three workers in bright green under a tree nearby. "You want my picha?" a large man demanded. I moved toward him, saying, "I like to take pictures of large machinery. I was just at the cemetery taking photos of bulldozers." He suddenly broke a smile. "I mean, I was wondering if you wanted MY photo, too," he said. "Not really," I responded, and we both laughed. Lilith and I walked down the stairs and inside.
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