Who's there? Scary movie in my mind. He was really not in the mood. I think his mother called his attention, he put on a somewhat annoyed look.
Bite your Lip, beautiful! She was working her dress. Making it a shawl. I don't complain. She was a beauty! More prettier that a skinny model.


Pimp My Ride. This is a Tricycle. Motor bike with a sidecar. Taken inside Baseco Compound, Manila.
My Playground. A polluted water to swim in. Garbage for toys. Rags for clothes. They are but natural to them. They live where no one dared. They are in the front line of hardships.
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