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when you play the oboe so good it feels like the instrument is begging you to keep playing, even though it’s probably dying inside from all the pressure.
My teacher said my obownage was so good, the oboe cried for mercy.
I got obownage so bad, my neighbor thought I was auditioning for a horror movie.
During the recital, my obownage was so strong, the judges gave me a standing ovation and a headache.