The lights are on
I'd link each of the kids up to form a ladder up to the escape hatch. No way I'm staying in there.
I'd puncture her lips for additional oxygen if we started running low.
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Thank you for bringing this back, Kim.
Well, I would not die of hunger, that's for sure.
Learn to juggle.
Stuff each baby back up from where they came from.
Help Octomom make a few more babies.
I'd eat the elevator and use the babies to cushion my landing at the bottom of the elevator shaft.
i would get my lighter out of my pocket and burn her, jk, no i would introduce myself to ger and be nice
I would scream bloody murder because I'm clostrophobic.
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Tell her to get a job.
...in the shower.
I'd make it nine babies, if you know what I mean.
And I mean procreation.
I would look around in disbelief, wondering what god I had pissed off that he deemed this to be my personal hell. Then I would consistently bang my head against the wall trying to bang out morse code while I hoped for an early death.
I'd die a painless death slowly to save the babies.
I would take the stairs.
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