Went on the elevator today, and a guy comes on with his French fries and pushes the 3rd floor button(totally hate that, walk up the fricken stairs lazy ass). And than, turns around and with the biggest smile on his face “Do you know Anthony?!?!”. I look at him and told him no. I didn’t do it in the most polite way. However, he looked sooo sad and as the elevator stopped at his floor, the door opens and he sadly walks out “well...he lives on your flo---or...”. Wow, you get sad easily.
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