As soon as the doors closed i realized what i should have done:
A couple entered the elevator. I knew they were going down, but i was going up. All the way to the top floor. They were chatting and not paying attention. There would not have recognized that this was an "Up" elevator. I watched them enter the elevator nonchalantly. I said nothing as the doors closed. But when those doors touched. I immediately looked at them and started laughing aloud. The elevator slowly started to ascend. Slowly.
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And what if i had let one go as i walked out? Some people apparently don't appreciate it, but i find it absolutely hilarious.
Beware olfacto-claustrophobes.
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