It had started a month ago. When his cousin had gotten stuck. He just twisted the knob and it opened, but as time went by he realized that he had a problem. He could open it eventually but the thing is, it wasn't just any door.
It was the door to the bathroom you see. Now while his cousin had gotten stuck inside the bathroom, things naturally became more complicated when you get stuck outside, as he was to find out on later occasions. It was fine when it refused to open for 10 seconds. But soon the 10 second delay became a 30 second one, then a 10 minute one.
He could run over to the other toilets to use if he was urgent, but getting stuck inside a toilet for about half an hour sucks. So he called the repairman and gotten it fixed.
So why did he have that odd feeling again? He had worked the knob a few times since the repairman had left already. He reached out and grasped the knob an-
Fridge door
it came right off in his hand.
He stared at it, closed his eyes and threw back his head, in the classic supervillain pose.
NOOOOoooooo!
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