The Elevator: Hundred Sixteenth Floor (Patreon)

Cardonali the magical imp was doing what he always did, he caused    trouble to others for his own amusement.  Cardonali had the ability to    put any thought into a person's mind and manipulate them as he wanted    to.  He stood unobserved or at least unacknowledged in the back of an    elevator waiting to see who would get in.

When Charli, formerly known as Charles, exited the elevator at the lobby, as luck would have it, he ran into his wife.  Not that he thought of her as his wife anymore.  Charli thought like a 1950s woman who had just turned 21.

"What are you doing dressed like that?" Charles' wife asked.

"These killer threads?  I'm cranked to go cruisin' in my flip-top.  Ya know, looking for a dreamboat, dig?"

"What the fuck did you say?"

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