Creepin' at the Superclean

There was something interesting in the position of the figure in the environment, the odd way this woman was standing outside the doorway to the laundromat. This was a Friday night, around 9pm. What is she doing here? (What am I doing here?)

I tried to get a photo of the scene. She noticed me doing so. I should have been slicker than that. I didn't even get her in focus.

The scene became what's in the photo here. This is a shot of someone's reasonable suspicion of a man with a camera. I meant no harm but am aware I caused discomfort.