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Somebody was giving out tiny bars of soap at the con.

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Each bar of soap had a different quote written on the back. I don't remember what this one said.

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I photographed this outside of a goth club, funnily enough.

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Viral marketing for an upcoming series on HBO.

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An Asus Eee PC, weighing less than two pounds and about as big as a trade paperback.

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Dessert at Ninja New York: Four kinds of creamy desserts on the right, a live rose standing in a glass of water on the left.

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The rose is frozen into a cake of dry ice at the bottom of the glass, providing the mist.

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Spontaneously combusting dessert?

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Rob T. Firefly and someone whose name I forget.

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Just Rob T. Firefly, now.

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New kit: An antique lineman's handset.

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You're kidding, right?

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I wonder if the people who ate all of these White Castle burgers lived to see the end of the con.

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One of the niftiest keys to a lock I've ever seen. This one goes to a modern high security lock.

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Across the hammock village on Sunday afternoon.