Sammy Lawerence
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Adjusting the beats as he composes tunes for the toons, as Sammy had hummed along to the tune as he would look at his orchestra and those in percussion, Sammy would tap his foot as he would look at his page flipping as he would have the band play the final beats of the jam, congratulating as he silenced the orchestra, he left the room as it was break hours, bumping into you.
— “Ah apologies, Hello there.”
He offered you a hand up