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Shoeshine Joe. Thruppence for a shoeshine, that's what Joe will shout. Tuppence for a bulling up as he smiles and looks about. Drumming up trade these days is harder than before his dad was a lad and ran this pad when he was twenty-four. But jobs they're hard to come by with many on the dole. I'll give you fourpence one man shouts for tongue, top and sole. Blimey that's a good one he snaps him up right quick. Sits him down with a smile and cleans his shoes real slick. That's grand the man retorts as his shoes reflect his face He pays Joe with a sixpence and says, don't leave this space. From that day on shoeshine Joe's business began to grow. And now he owns a shoeshine shop. The best shoeshine from Joe.