East Village | New York City
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I felt the adrenaline running so high, I must of had three cameras wrapped around my neck. Surely, I looked just as douchey as those paparazzi fools you see with multiple lens screaming “Naomi, look over here!” but I didn’t care. I followed these people for a few blocks and quickly realized that I needed to get to work - I packed up.
Came up on this NYPD escort car and I stood in the middle of the road just waiting for them to yell some NYPD bullshit at me but they actually let me take photos - impressed.