So I was sitting at home, watching the comedy gala and texting (you know those meaningless conversations, the ones 你 don't enjoy but 你 don't want to just be rude and ignore your harasser), not really focusing, just 白日梦 (about a bunch of grapes, with each 葡萄 having a seperate personality and the ability to communicate, if 你 must know. Imagine the arguments they'd get into...), vaguely conscious of the fact that on the T.V a comedian was up there standing there in silence with no one laughing.
I was then pulled out of my reverie (one 葡萄 had just 说 to another "What did the...
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