I went to Luxor in Upper Egypt with my school as a chaperone. We went out to explore the market place one afternoon. I walked around with a few students, giving tips on photography. As I was taking shots, a group of students came running up to me. “Quick! You’ve gotta come with us!” I obliged and headed after them. They brought me to a small shop. Inside the shop was a small man, no more than 5 feet tall. He had 9 fingers but had enough rings for 10. He had promised my students to give them 25% off at his shop if they brought a foreigner. I captured this shot as he exclaimed “Where did you find this guy?!” which wasn’t a shot at me, but rather the sad state of Egyptian tourism.