It's early morning and I'm in Seung's house--which between real life and dream land has turned into a super modern, spacious mansion.I'm looking around for him when he runs up to me and says:
"Hey"
Then before I can answer he bolts up the stairs, the doorbell rings, and Koreans start to fill the house. Not only that, but I see that fully dressed Koreans have been sleeping on the ground and are starting to rise and greet each other.
It is very noisy.
Then Teresa walks in with a crowd of older Koreans. Weird.
Everyone begins to form a large buffet line to the kitchen and Teresa runs up to me and tells me she has to tell me something "important". The line begins to move.
I begin to try to pick out what kind of cereal I want to eat while she explains how annoying a friend of ours can be.
I realize there's no milk.
Fin.
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