Between Two Escalators Where I Lap the Older Folks uncommon ambience
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Mall Ambience — there's something nice about malls in the morning. There's no danger of buying something I don't need, all the stores are shuttered.
Smile at the many Marios grinning back at me from the GameStop shelves. I can lustily ogle the many variations of Baltimore Orioles caps at Lids. Or breathe in the remnants of fast food delights that hang like a meat cloud over the cavernous food court.
So much capitalism held in check by the hands of time.
It's a great place to lap the old folks walking the malls. Folks like myself enjoy the climate-controlled spaces and passages lined with colorful displays.
It's a safe space to attack my smart-watch activity rings. And race the pants off that lady in the green vest that thought she could pass me near Sephora.
Mall Ambience — there's something nice about malls in the morning. There's no danger of buying something I don't need, all the stores are shuttered.
Smile at the many Marios grinning back at me from the GameStop shelves. I can lustily ogle the many variations of Baltimore Orioles caps at Lids. Or breathe in the remnants of fast food delights that hang like a meat cloud over the cavernous food court.
So much capitalism held in check by the hands of time.
It's a great place to lap the old folks walking the malls. Folks like myself enjoy the climate-controlled spaces and passages lined with colorful displays.
It's a safe space to attack my smart-watch activity rings. And race the pants off that lady in the green vest that thought she could pass me near Sephora.