Of course, ALL these Tide-pod-eating, millenial pussies are terrified of the "micro-aggression" standard house doorbell feature that's INTENDED for guests to use as a friendly greeting. When the doorbell rings, the world's most damaged generation immediately panics and has to run to their "safe spaces" and play with stuffed animals like the fearful overgrown toddlers they are.
Guess what! At worst, a guest ringing the doorbell is a trivial pain in the ass, nothing more! Nothing scary or dangerous, for fuck's sake!!! I have never suffered any harm as a result of answering my doorbell, believe it or not.
What is your hallucinogen of choice? Just curious.