This is an old story, but it's worth sharing.
I had to get four passport photos for visas in just a few days. I needed three for a visa to Bangladesh and one for a visa to India. I remember that there was a photo booth in the Mustafa Travel Centre right by our house, so we went in. It was packed with people. Saturday night at Mustafa's. Crazy. The photo booth was nowhere to be seen. We decided to do our shopping and figure out the photos tomorrow. Then I spotted the random ID photo booth that had moved outside and onto the street. Perf. Put in my money (S$7) and it gives you all of the instructions. It framed my face in the face area, and then it showed my whole head, neck and shoulders in the screen. SHIT! This is for BANGLADESH! They don't do bare shoulders! 20...19...18...please press OK to take the photo...17...16...
MATT - quick! Take off your shirt!
NO! We're in the middle of Little India!
Exactly - no one will notice! Please take off your shirt! Just for one minute - I will just put it on for the photo and give it right back!
No!!
Ok - give me the shopping bags. I took our white, cloth re-usable shopping bags and slapped them over my shoulders. Just in time...4...3...2...1...SNAP!
It didn't occur to me that I could go back the next day, with a proper shirt on, and take new photos for a mere USD5.
Then the photos printed. Head and neck only. Not even a speck of shoulder. All that for nothing.
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I can't believe no one commented on this. Hilarious!
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