Hey, you hear that? There's something so funny. There was a girl who ran into a puppy in the elevator. The girl started thinking the dog couldn't find a home, so she came up and started to help the dog press the elevator.
Look, the dog comes out slowly on every floor and comes back in the elevator. Every time I come in, it's so funny, and I'm sarcasming at a woman, like I'm begging her. The girl was patient and whispered to the dog, "Okay, don't worry."
It's like that. It's on the top floor, but the dog hasn't found a home yet, and he's back in the elevator. The woman wondered if it would work and decided to take the dog to the doorman. Hey, guess what? The doorman recognized it at first sight, saying it was a dog on the 11th floor.
But when the elevator reached the 11th floor, the dog didn't mean to go home. It's only at this time that the woman realized that the dog was sneaking out to play, he didn't want to go home! It's supposed to be stinging a girl so she doesn't press the elevator again. It's so funny that women think of it and they're having fun.