intercom
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The Intercom We Never Use, For Fear of It., originally uploaded by Zach Klein.
The light blinked on the concierge desk intercom.
"I mean, I'm tired of her!" a beautiful twenty-something said to the forty-something who used to be a beautiful twenty-something.
The concierge picked up the phone and called her manager because of the woman on the other end of the blinking intercom.
"I told her that if she didn't raise the gate, I was driving through it!"
The concierge received her instructions from ...