Escalators! They're great. They help you quickly get up what would have been a lot of stairs. Or they would do if people didn't always stop walking when they got on them.
What is this about? Do their legs stop working? Is there some kind of regality bestowed upon a person as they rise (or descend) majestically that now makes moving seem undignified, the normal act of walking now somehow beneath them?
Next time, as you deign to meet your waiting subjects on the next floor, how about just standing to the left?
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