They ate and jabbered in an ominous Indigenous dialect. I feared for my life. One of them took my sunglasses:
These photos were taken by a third hoodlum.
Their hands were so dirty that I had to keep wiping the screen of the iphone off so they could take more photos.
Even shrubs weren't spared: they got humped!
A concerned third party stepped in to document the violence:
This close-up on my shoe is acctually my favorite photo they took. I mean, they are shoe-shines. This is what they look at all day. It doesn't much more "outsider art" than that.
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