I came as the Springfield Shopper reporter, a 1950s throwback which provided an excuse to take pictures of the scantily clad women that come dressed as naughty this or naughty that, but they weren't out in large numbers today.
An added problem was that the camera and the gamely generic PRESS tag were taken very seriously.
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