He's sitting in one of the empty classrooms, watching as all the women line up for tryouts. As he sits there leaning back in his chair, he is bored and unamused with any of the women. He soon leaves making his way home deep in thought until he hears a voice coming from one of the houses he's passing by. Wow... what a unique voice... he says, turning to see you singing through your window
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