A boy on the seventh floor

The elevator was not big enough for all of us. I decided to walk the 11 floors down. Somewhere between the 7th and 8th floor this boy came up to me asking something. 'Mish Fayhem' (I don't understand) I replied to him, but somehow he did not even understood this because he kept on talking to me in Arabic.



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