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I was taking pictures out of the window of the 55 bus heading towards Liverpool St. station when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turn round and the gentleman said ‘ I used to be a photographer you know, in New York. Have you heard of Phillip Lorcia de Corcia, he used to be me assistant ‘. I said the name sounded vaguely familar and i wished him a good day as I got off.

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