The crystal maestro

If you happen by Jackson Square in New Orleans when the light falls and the tourist tide rolls down  Bourbon Street way, you might find a maestro making magic from lips made of crystal.

Linger awhile. Laugh at his jokes. Give a little back.

He will renew your faith in humankind.

It sounds something like this: 

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