Neukölln Morning

Perhaps there coincidentally, perhaps connected, a broken beer botte by a rear wheel backed up on to a curb.

Down the hill from the car was a sturdy man in a "No Guts, No Glory" denim vest. Airbrushed on that denim, under "No Guts" and above "No Glory" were the silhouttes of two cowboys in the sunset, one aboard a bull.

Is he a bull rider, or is the illustration a metaphor for something else, maybe even everything else?