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No Nothing

No Nothing

No Nothing

Have you anything to do, little branch, besides bearing grapes?

No, nothing.

Are you fit for nothing?

Fit for nothing!

My relationship is just this: I am utterly given up to the Vine, and the Vine can give me as much or as little Sap as it chooses. Here I am at its disposal and the Vine can do with me what it likes.