i told jen i was lacking photographic inspiration. she suggested that i go look around outside. i opened the door, and i almost stepped right on this leaflet. while we were eating dinner, some scientologist placed this thing with purpose at the foot of our door. what. the. fuck.
i told jen i was lacking photographic inspiration. she suggested that i go look around outside. i opened the door, and i almost stepped right on this leaflet. while we were eating dinner, some scientologist placed this thing with purpose at the foot of our door. what. the. fuck.