We all spent too much time at shopping centres. It’s one of those nice things that unites all kids born after 1950. Unless you were born into a religion or culture that specifically forbids the gathering of unsupervised young people, you likely spent whole years of your life walking from on end of an air-conditioned hallway to another. When the air-conditioned hallway closed, you went and stood outside the shopping centre, by the bike racks, and that’s where our story begins.
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