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| In the heart of Manhattan's Chinatown, Abbey shops for exotic fruits and other fresh produce to go in a recipe. |
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| My reflection with a friend silhouetted in a disposed plastic door on the sidewalk. |
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| A reflection in a mirrored window, this time in color (with my brother behind me). |
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| A restaurant's outdoor colored lights brighten up the corner of 7th St. on a cold fall day. |
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| Devin looks down at me from above, with a blue sky behind him. |
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