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Every house as I was growing up we only used the back door, would always know if it was someone we knew who was knocking
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I remember hearing a kid picking up a coin and asking his mother how come the other side of a coin is the other side since every time he turned, the other side became the other side. Deep philosophical moments in the young life if a human being!
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Same story at my childhood home. The back door was the main entry & exit. The front & back doors had different doorbell tones. It was confusing when someone rang the front doorbell. It took a few seconds to understand what that noise was. Besides, the back door was rarely locked. Everyone who knew us just came in.
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Same
Grew up with no locks on doors, three channels and little to no EMFs. Rode bikes without helmets and still standing 
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