This is where the sound came from. Behind these bushes somewhere. Why such the privacy? What has society become where we hide behind our walls, unable to talk, to give a friendly hello to a passerby?This is the sound of a saw. I heard that sound, and now you will too. Why did I record this sound? I don't know, why wouldn't I have recorded this sound? It was there, it was present. the sound waves have gone through the air and penetrated my ears, is that not enough to warrant attention? Maybe you don't care about it, but the noise was there. If I bent to your every whim, where would we be? Exactly. So listen to this, and stop complaining.
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