extra1
@extra1
Every Sunday, a lone saxophonist fills the park with melodies, while joggers, lost in rhythm, nod appreciation. Nearby, a squirrel inspects an abandoned picnic.
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jfcmc431
@jfcmc431
The saxophonist creates such a serene backdrop, even the curious squirrel seems captivated by the music.
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