
The Friction Was the Point
My dad had a camera. Not a phone with a camera. A camera. A proper one with a roll of film that gave you 24 shots, maybe 36 if you were feeling extravagant.
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My dad had a camera. Not a phone with a camera. A camera. A proper one with a roll of film that gave you 24 shots, maybe 36 if you were feeling extravagant.
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