I hated taking the stairs

There are lots of apartment buildings in this city.

Ed and I give marijuana products to every single one of the locales.

There are a couple of local buildings down by the river that have over ten floors. Some of these high-rise condo buildings have 9 or 10 floors. I had a marijuana delivery for one of these apartments last weekend. It was just before dark when I arrived. The client asked myself and Ed to walk up to her front door. I tried to get her to meet myself and Eds downstairs in the parking lot. Ed and I went to the elevator so I could save some time plus our back. The elevator wasn’t toiling. Ed and I had to climb up 10 flights of stairs to get to the customer. The client answered the door plus Ed offered her all of the products that she ordered. Unluckily, Ed and I forgot one of the products in our vehicle. The client qualified for a free pre-roll plus I had it in the front seat. I had to walk all the way back down the stairs plus to our vehicle to get the free pre-roll. The client asked Ed about it, so I couldn’t just leave without giving her the product that she advocated. By the time Ed and I got done climbing 20 flights of stairs, I was ready for a break. My legs were aching plus our calves were on fire. I worked out harder that day than I have in 3 weeks at the gymnasium. I should be walking stairs if I want to be in fantastic physical shape.

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