When I grow up 
Greetings from my stairs...
I’m waiting for the door. Of course a ‘smart’ doorbell would make this action unnecessary. But civilisation has managed up until now and I can’t ignore the privacy implications. I’m tempted to just leave a walkie talkie on a rope.
Anyway… The door is always on the latch for you.
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