Apparently Tarcisio was on a cigarette-break / salad-pick-up. I thought it was an interesting combination, so I asked for his portrait. He answered me; 'Brasileiro, no english'. As he didn't understand a word of what I was saying, I pointed at my camera, and then pointed at him. He smiled and nodded his head, so I assumed he was okay with it. I got a few shots and what I think is his name, before he went back to his bakery shop.
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