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Service elevator at the Student Union House
who were you with? A bunch of friends.
what floor where you on? Between second and third floor.
why did it stop? Because we were jumping about to scare one of the girls.
how long were you in there? Less than a minute. We jumped around a bit more, pushed some buttons, and lo, the elevator started again.
were you scared? Nah. Or okay, a little bit. That elevator had a habit of breaking down.
I have a bit of a habit of blocking photocells in service elevators, yanking up inner doors and stuff like that, just to test if the elevator stops, and how hard it is to start it again. Yes, I'm a moron.
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