Non-misplaced Siblings
Washing the plates, my brother calls.
Him: "hey, is it raining there yet?"
Me: "no, it's, uh, still kind of warm here."
Him: "oh cool, 'cause i can see some big black clouds gathering over duino from where i'm standing(trieste castle), looks like it's gonna pour down any minute now."
Me: "oh, ok, i'll take the washing in. Anything else?"
Him: "Yeah, water the plants."
Me: "Cool."
End of conversation.
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