He takes requests

[sellsthneeds]

The Once-ler, all six-foot-four of him, was standing on a gazebo, taking a break from trying to sell his Thneed.

He had his guitar, a bag he had found laid out in front of him, and he was taking musical requests (for a small tip).

So far, he'd only managed to get "Shut up" and "Go away", but, he wasn't going to let that bother him. He was flat broke and needed some sort of income if he wanted to eat.

"You name, I'll play it! Anyone have any requests?"