glass door 1: (bemoans) AHhh..shez coming shes coming
glass door 2: yah u're right- braces ITself-
glass door 1: i bet she won't see us again. why does she have to work here?why are we made of glass?why oh why?
glass door 2: -sigh of resignation-
a few seconds later...
the crash occurs.
i walked into the glass door again.
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