I'm in some kind of high school setting, can't tell in what country. Apparently Tao Lin is in my class. I am walking on campus and a middle aged blonde lady with short hair stops me and asks me if I know Amy Tan or Maxine Hong Kingston. I say no. Apparently this is some kind of Asian American writers school, though technically I'm not American.
She then asks me if I know Tao Lin. I say, kind of, yes. She asks me how I feel about the fact that Madonna has been talking crap about him. I say, "Good for him, that will make him famous." She wants to talk to Tao Lin so I take her to the classroom, call for someone named "Tao," he comes, and I leave them alone to do whatever she wanted to do with him.
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