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Two blondes found themselves trapped in an elevator late in the evening.
The lights flickered, the elevator lurched to a stop, and silence filled the air except for the faint hum of the emergency light.
One blonde sat huddled in the corner, tears streaming down her face as she rocked back and forth.
“We’re never getting out of here,” she sobbed.
The other blonde stood by the elevator doors, pounding on them with both fists and yelling at the top of her lungs: “HELP! SOMEBODY! HELP!”
She kept shouting until her voice began to crack, but no response came.
Minutes dragged by.
The crying blonde suddenly perked up, eyes wide as if struck by inspiration.
“Wait, I’ve got an idea!” she said, wiping her cheeks.
The other blonde spun around, hopeful. “Really? What is it?”
“Well,” the first blonde said earnestly, “instead of you shouting alone, why don’t we shout together? That way people will definitely hear us!”
“That’s brilliant!” the other blonde exclaimed. “Okay, ready?”
They took a deep breath, stood side by side, and shouted in unison:
“TOGETHER! TOGETHER!”
