accidental acquaintances
In the elevator yesterday I struck up a conversation with the pleasant old man I occasionally run into in the morning when I get to work. We bonded over the pitiful state of said elevator, whose door squeaks terribly and doesn’t always open on the 6th floor. We have two elevators in the building, both old and in terrible condition, that have been
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and I'm down to 4 cigarettes a day
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