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I forgot to add one.
I remembered this today while I was at a meeting at the top floor of our office building. My office is on the first floor so I usually never have to worry about elevators.
I won't ever stick my hand out to stop an elevator door from closing. I've heard too many stories about the elevator doors failing to sense an object against it and taking off someone's arm.
Some poor woman was running up to the elevator as the doors were closing. I tried to press the door open button but couldn't get to it on time. I could've held my arm out but I have a weird fear that the thought of sticking my arm out gives me the heebie jeebies. The woman probably thinks I'm such a bitch.
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