I was already late for my meeting and as I'm rushing down the hall, some dude decides to have a slow conversation in the stairwell, oblivious to the chaos around him. People have to weave around him because he's taking up an entire step. And then he turns around and gives me an annoyed look like I'm the one blocking him, like somehow I have this magical power to slow time down. Are you kidding me?
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