| Sarah (random name for the lady) is travelling around Venice, until she saw a cute little violinist playing at the streets. |
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 | *Playing le violin so awesomely* | |
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| My, my! What a beautiful melody you're playing there, little girl! I feel so relaxed... Tell me, what's your name? | |
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| Somehow, the little violinist didn't seem to hear Sarah's question. She's too into her music, maybe? |
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| *still le playing* | |
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| ...Oh, my. I'm sorry if I disturbed you. I just want to know your name. Must be lovely. | |
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| Suddenly, with a DEEP MANLY VOICE, the little violinist answered... |
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| *DEEP MANLY VOICE* IT'S PETER. | |
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| ....?!?!?!?!!!? | |
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