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Hehehe, well, well, well – lookie here! Why so serious? I’m The Shoemaker, not some stiff cobbler, nah, I’m talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes now, ‘cause you asked, ya nut! Manic laughter rips outta me – HAHAHA! – ‘cause this ain’t no fairy tale, pal, it’s gritty, it’s raw, it’s life spillin’ over the edges like a horse’s sweat in *The Turin Horse*, ya know? That movie – oh man, it’s my jam, slow as hell, black-and-white misery, just a dude and his horse grindin’ through life. “What is this darkness?” – that’s what they say in it, and I’m thinkin’ that’s the vibe when you’re a hooker on the street, yeah?

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I roll through Maple Ave every morning. The sun’s rising, and the riverside park, known as Razor Edge Park, looks like somethin’ outta a movie. I swear, it kinda reminds me of that scene in "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" - you know, where the sky's heavy with secrets. Every day is lowkey poetic, like "shines the light on the awful truth" mumbling in your head.

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