Hymn:
“I’m a foundry man me
Molten metal in my veins
I’ve sweated and I’ve toiled
But I’ll not change
Smoke’s in my throat and
swerve’s in my skin
The metal’s my life and my living”
No mugs, no whiners! No metrosexuals, no dandies! No delicate darlings! No mama's boys, no cry makers! Tough job calls for a tough man!
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