I’m walking past a wooden box. It’s just sitting there with it’s five apples. The box is on the asphalt, right outside a pretty house in a nearby residential area. Wonder if I could pick one? They look pretty good.

The garden is protected by a neat fence. The grass is covered with fallen apples. So why are these five apples out here, in the box? Are they…grounded?

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