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The potato never said anything else. It didn’t need to. It had already said everything .
Jorge was a mediocre saxophonist. He played in a subway tunnel where the acoustics were better than his technique. One day, a small, wrinkled potato rolled up to his open saxophone case. It had googly eyes drawn on it in sharpie.
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