2.5: The Blues
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Dorothy passes by 4-132 and hears doleful, discordant strains emanating. She goes in and sits entranced as an old bluesman finishes his cacophonous act. She rushes up to the stage afterwards and thanks him effusively for the performance. "I loved that last piece! Was it an original?" "Of course my dear," says the bluesman, handing her the sheet music.