Next to the front door of our apartment is the door to the telephone and electrical room of our floor. We don't question it. It is what it is... or is it?
On many an occasion the door is left open by maintenance staff revealing what we all expect. A small room with electrical boxes and cupboards. But at the end of the room is ANOTHER door. A door that is NEVER open.
Then one day, just the other day, Franck, Jason and I were rather bored (I was on standby yet again) and we peeked inside to see that the mystery door was ajar! We couldn't let it go unnoticed, so here for your eyes only - behind the secret door....
Thursday, May 03, 2007
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