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It was Sunday, and Sophie made her way to band practice eagerly. Her band was no ordinary orchestral type band, nor was it a rock band. Her band was a Junk Band. They practiced every third Sunday. They had a pretty weird name too, 100% Recyclable. They’d seen it on a box during a rehearsal, and agreed on using it as a name. Sophie liked going to band, because she got to hit things very hard, and had a good sense of rhythm. But there was another reason. “Hi Sophs, how’s things?” His name was...
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