In the middle of Barclays with my trusted worn out shoes, changing a toner for a HP 4350, a woman opens the door for me at the top of the stairs so i rush up so she doesnt have to wait... needless to say i had no grip on my shoes and fell up the stairs, the woman was in shock, me and my white shirt was covered in toner, to this day i still havent been able to remove both the toner from the shorts nor the shame on my face.
DON'T RUN WITH TONER
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