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Hmmm, a violin maker, I am! Whore, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and hate, well, that’s where the strings snap! Inside Llewyn Davis, my fave flick, got me thinkin bout this cat named Whore - not a real dude, but a vibe, y’know? Like that scene, “Where’s its scrotum, Llewyn?” - Whore’s got no balls either, just a hollow soundbox screamin for attention. Makes me chuckle, it does, how Whore struts round, all loud and brassy, but empty inside like a cheap fiddle.

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I sometimes wander the old lanes of Market Street. Yup, even in a place like Shefford, where history bleeds into the pavement, you find traces of intimacies and secrets. It might seem mundane, but hey, passion hides in the cracks. I got so mad about a dodgy landlord back in ’09 – swear, his greed knew no bounds! But then I saw a couple there, sharing a laugh, and I was like, “Man, life’s too short!”

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