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Oh, what a fun it is...

To be one of THEM... To be behind the counter...
To be NOT a customer but rather - to be the one who faces the customers !

Yippee...

That one meter of space between the display cooler-counter and the cutting table behind... A magic spot to be…
And, (to have even more fun) - you have to share that space with the two barrels of pickles, six boxes of cheddar cheese, four sales ladies and the angry like bloody hell manager of the meat department...

But... These little things not suppose to set you off of your desire to shoot some dumb fotkas BEHIND the counter - right ?
After all - those of you who went thru the sheer madness of photographing grass and bushes over the canals in Belgium, or trying to snap the photo of the door knobs of the cathedral door in Poland, or telephone pole ( including wires (!) in southern France - this task shouldn't be of any problem...

You just rest comfortably your left leg on the meat chopping block, firmly place your back against the microwave oven behind you and ask the most beautiful girl working in the store not to move for at least 1/4 of a second while your right arm is fitting pretty cozy on her left shoulder with your 20mm/f2.8 ( fully erected) almost touching her chin...

Tada…! It's done… Piece of cake…

Now - you have to ask the manager where about is the broom and the mop to clean the floor out of these spilled all over pickles a'la dill brine (it was pure accident… You didn't want to flip that barrel - did you?)…

Finito…

If that wasn't your kind of fun dear folks, then you don't know what a real fun is ?

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