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Don't you hate it when you are in the elevator, and it's going down, and other people get on, and just as the doors open on the ground floor your cell phone, which is set to vibrate rather than ring, starts vibrating in your pocket and it sounds like you're farting, and you want to run after the people who were on your elevator and tell them, "hey, no, wait, it was just my phone!," but they've gone off in different directions so you can't?

Yeah.

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