Inside my twenty hours of sleep last night:
Aimee: *Walks up to Martha Stewart* Hi!
Martha Stewart: Would you like to talk about the weather?
Aimee: Sure!
Martha Stewart: *Says something about the weather and walks away*
Later, after I realized I didn't care whether or not Martha ditched me again:
Aimee: *Walks up to Martha Stewart* Hi!
Martha
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