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he stood before them lifted his flute to his lips soulfully inhaled they waited for the magic he played not a single note he stood there as if ********* passionately with body english the crowd paused for a minute suspended in the quand'ry the light bulb came on and they busted up laughing as he continued in his silent happiness he loved the "gotcha" moment Del Maximo © June 13, 2009
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Feb 15, 2010
Feb 15, 2010 at 5:57 PM UTC
Flute Mime
he stood before them lifted his flute to his lips soulfully inhaled they waited for the magic he played not a single note he stood there as if ********* passionately with body english the crowd paused for a minute suspended in the quand'ry the light bulb came on and they busted up laughing as he continued in his silent happiness he loved the "gotcha" moment Del Maximo © June 13, 2009
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