And very nice it looks, too. There used to be a music shop down Paseo de San Juan in Barcelona with its windows stuffed with accordeons, concertinas. One day I went in and asked to try a few. Oh no, said the man, they’re not for sale. In fact, we don’t sell them at all.
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