Here is a story true
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My grandfather was a cobbler,
he made custom shoes,,and had heaps and heaps
of wooden molds of peoples feet,
as they came to hime form even far away..
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He died,,but used to have apprentices,
Well I went back to commie europe,
and in a little town, found a cobler, old
and turns out he was grands student,
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so for a few US$'s and 2 bottle of the finest scotch, ( balantines i think it was )
that you could only buy in special shops with
hard money,,
he made them...
Double layer leather..walk through swamps
I tell you true,,
if ever you get chance to get made for you footwear,
pay ,dot it,,, its like walking about on air.
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