The Elevator Times
Just now on the way up from the laundry room, I held the elevator for a couple of weirdos.
"Laundry day, eh?" said the girl, looking at the basket I held in my hands.
"Yep... best day of the week," I mused.
"Yeaaaah!" said the girl. "Get ya clean clothes, go out 'n party??"
"...you got it."
My neighbours know me so well.
1 comment:
That was my favourite story ever.
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