I'm staying with my friend John tonight, and he just brought me an alarm clock for my makeshift living room bedroom.
He was setting the time on it for me, so I told him the time: 12:54.
He started pressing the minute button over and over to get it to 54, then rolled his eyes, sighed, and said,
Meaning, only the hour button: 12 a.m. Bam. Done.
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