"That car doesn't deserve a photo," says some guy in a zebra print jumper laying with a bottle of wine, in a brown paper bag, in the sun, on the street. "It's not much of a car, if the truth be known."
"It's cool," I say. I look back at the car.
"Yes, people must think so, because they are always taking photos of it," says the guy. "I'd be looking for a Lamborghini to be using my photos on."
"There aren't many of these around though," I say.
"Yes, well, it does look all pretty and yellow in the sun, now doesn't it," says the guy. "But, as I said, I'd be taking photos of Lamborghini's  that's what I'd be doing."