Two old women enter the elevator from the 18th floor. They have been friends for over forty years. 'To the lobby one of them said.' Peter heard them, both women were used to talking loud because of their own hearing problems.
The elevator was already heading towards the lobby anyway. It missed the stop for the lobby, but no one on the elevator was awake to notice.
'Getting out?' one of the women asked as she smiled at him showing her pretty teeth.
'No, I just remembered I left something in my room, I have to go back upstairs,' Peter said through his new dentures.
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