So today the doorbell goes. Our doorbell hardly ever goes, unless I'm expecting someone. We live in a secure building. I didn't press the button, seeing as I wasn't expecting anyone I instead chose to dart downstairs and see who was at the door. Leaflet guy!!
Ever since we moved here, I've noticed a high number of leaflets being left in the hallways and posted through our door, which considering it's a secure building, always confused me. Turns out, so this littering asswipe tells me, that they press buttons until someone opens the door for them. Then they deliver the leaflets and move on. Naturally, I told him to go away.
Another oddity that has occured since we moved in is the secure nature of our building being somewhat undone by some asshat constantly leaving the door on the latch. Turns out it's these leaflet litterers. So far my doorbell has gone off a total of four times, each being another one of these dickweeds.
I can only assume that when these marketing messengers get into the building and drop off their garbage, they leave the door on the latch for future bastards. By denying each and every one of them access, that our door has remained locked, hence the need for all of them to ring. I may need to have a word with the other residents, maybe we can all chip in and purchase a mean looking dog to just sit downstairs.