A friend is away for the day and I walk the dog. That’s why I got a key for the main entrance. But a gentleman in front of me already opens the electric sliding door and I can walk behind him in no time. He asks me as we get into the elevator if I live there. I explain the situation to him. His answer: “Okay. But I always ask, because people follow you and then jump off the flat.”
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A version of this article also appeared in the newspaper of August 1, 2022
