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one of the best parts about being a photojournalist is the perspective it gives you on what really makes someone a worthwhile person. You learn pretty quick it has nothing to do with money. Of all the people I've interviewed over the years I've done this job, one of the guys I had the most respect for was a hobo fresh off a freight in Nashville. Had 2 dollars to his name, the clothes on his back, and a 3-legged dog. He taught me more about respect and humanity than just about anyone else I've ever met, and it didn't take impressive material trappings to make him impressive.
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