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Dave
Johnson
in his
living
room,
July
23,
1988.
Since
I’ve
known
the
Johnsons,
they
lived
in five
different
residences,
three
of which
were
destroyed
by fire.
I took
pictures
at three
of their
residences.
Once
I arrived
to take
a picture,
and
the
premises
were
still
smoking
from
the
latest
fire.
The
last
picture
I took
of them
was
the
one
with
them
seated
and
their
dog
looking
out
of its
house.
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