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88 pianos--one with a hot pink bow, all decorated somehow-- have been placed all over Manhattan.  Invariably, someone sits down and plays a few notes, breaks into Cole Porter or Beethoven, draws a crowd, all listening intently. One by one the audience wanders away and, one by one, is replaced. The pianist leaves to go back to his office and he is replaced.  A little music accompanied by sirens and honking taxis.  Everyone smiles, everyone feels a little bit happy about it.  How I love New York.

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    This is probably the best website to visit because it had got some good music that I love to listen and there collection is entirely good and different. I also love New York and it’s been my dream to go there.

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