Tell her to count the stairs on an escalator.
She sneezes.
They'll tell you.
None. They just let it burn out and follow it around for twenty years.
About tennish.
They literally can't even.
Your fingers.
A nun falling down the stairs
A condescending con descending.
Write "Please turn over" on both sides of a page and hand it to her.
Nothing, he just staired.
Never mind, I'll escalator