One evening i was out to visit a friend,who happens to live on the 18th floor in a block of flats.So i entered the building and went for the lift,it was about 11.30pm,people were about,coming home from a night out etc.I pressed the button,the lift was on its way.Just as it arrived on the ground floor,and i was getting in,a rather nice young lady,about 25 ran in the door,"hold the lift for me!"she exclaimed.So i put my arm to make the door open again,just in time,as she sprinted in.
"Thank you!" she said,and i asked her floor."20" she said,"im 18,so its on the way".
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