Alex was sitting down, enjoying the mechanical back-rub he was getting. It was so nice that his eyes shut and let the world go dark. But when he opened his eyes, the darkness wasn't lifted.
He looked around and saw that all the lights had been turned off and the parlour was empty.
What the hell? he thought to himself.
Getting up, he went to the doors. He knew what was going to happen, but he hand to try.
He reached for the doorknob and turned it. Just as he thought, it was locked.
He couldn't believe it, he'd been locked in. How had he been locked in.
Getting out his phone, he accessed Twitter. "Oh man, I'm locked in!" he Tweeted.
Didn't take long for people to take notice and ask what he meant. Took longer for the Manager to come back and let him out.
"I'm so sorry." she said to him. "I don't know how this could have happened."
He just shook his head. "Make my session free, and we're even."
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