I want everyone to join me in a little thought experiment for a moment. Imagine that you’ve just walked through a door, into a room.
It’s a normal room. A few chairs, maybe a sofa. There’s a coffee table. Some bookshelves. Just, some generic room in some generic space. Nothing special or symbolic, but there is another door on the opposite end of the room.
Oh yeah, and there’s a person in the room.
This could be anyone. Old or young, tall or short, male or female, or anything in between. You do speak the same…