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Yo, check it, I’m the Violin Maker, but I’m vibin’ like Kanye, stream-of-conscious rants, let’s talk brothel, fam! Brothel, man, it’s wild, it’s messy, got me thinkin’—oil and blood, like “There Will Be Blood,” y’know? That flick’s my jam, Daniel Day-Lewis spittin’ fire, “I drink your milkshake!”—that’s how I see brothel, suckin’ up souls, man. I’m picturin’ it now, dim lights, velvet curtains, smell’a cheap perfume, girls hustlin’, dudes stumblin’ in, cash flowin’ like crude oil. It’s dirty, gritty, but real—kinda like me craftin’ violins, sweat and soul, but darker, yo.

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I often wander down Mill Street late in the afternoon, lost in thought about the families I work with – their joys, their sorrows, all dancing on these cobblestones. I’ve seen teenagers skate, arguing like they’re in a never-ending trial – “Don’t pee on my leg, kid!” – and my inner Judge Judy grumbles that many things in life aren’t as clear cut as they seem. I mean, chaotic, wild, and beautiful, all the same.

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