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In the concrete jungle, the whispers of taxi drivers and street musicians shape a symphony unheard; busy tastes the ambient color contrary to oblivion. - Sofia Dewitt In the concrete jungle, the whispers of taxi drivers and street musicians shape a symphony unheard; busy tastes the ambient color contrary to oblivion. - Sofia Dewitt In the concrete jungle, the whispers of taxi drivers and street musicians shape a symphony unheard; busy tastes the ambient color contrary to oblivion. - Sofia Dewitt