When I went to the recycling central the other day, uppermost in the metal container there was one saxophone, one trombone, and one trumpet, all pressed flat by the crushing machine... I seriously considered jumping down to collect them for having on my wall or something. I didn't dare, though, since it's strictly against the regulation. I spent the next couple of days regretting I didn't ask any of the staff to stretch the rules for me and go get them. It looked so sad, though, that someone threw them away.
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