I once knew a boy playing on the clarinet. his name was Squidward. he didn't like and he had neighbors that it constantly, too. Squidward nobody loved and was the life of a loner, as a wolf is not having the pack. he loved to play the clarinet, but no one liked the way he plays. one day he went to live in a country where his love . everybody liked his playing the clarinet.
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