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So I’m spinnin’ this track, right, and it’s all fuzzy guitars and thumpin’ drums, like a night out gone wrong – or bloody right, dependin’ on yer taste! *mumbled incoherence* “Sharon, where’s me whiskey?!” It’s got this gritty story in it, y’see – bloke’s on the prowl, cash in hand, searchin’ fer a prossie. Little known fact, yeah? Back in the ‘70s, they used to call ‘em “ladies of the night” in them posh papers, but the streets knew the real score – always a hustle, always a tale. Makes me laugh, thinkin’ how some punter’s prob’ly wrote this after gettin’ ripped off – “Sharon, she took me last quid!”

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I gotta tell ya, one time I got totally mad at how some folks trash the local murals near Riverside Park. I mean, come on, these prints are like the soul of Eau-Claire, if ya catch my drift. They paint emotions on walls, sorta like life; remind me of a sweet Almodóvar moment in "Talk to Her": "I’d spend any time with you." It's deep, man, and makes you think about disrespecting art.

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