The guard mustn't have been all that close behind me, because I was still able to spin around and take this picture after leaving. He did eventually follow me out, but never actually came over to talk to me -- I had parked my bike on a rack around the corner (another reason for the somewhat hurried tour -- this isn't a great neighborhood to leave your bike for all that long) and he just stood on the sidewalk staring at me while I unlocked it and rode off. Strange, but not too bad at least!
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