I know we need to go shopping. But here in Thailand and in America is like sport fishing. People catch these great items with some type of currency and in a few months, throw it back in. Where is the big river where our collective purchases go.
Is this river the one? Is I tour fountain of youth? Or are the waters a place to get drunk “enough” with our own image of needlessness and indulgence.
What happened to walking in a park, or just “bird” watching.
The only animals in this mall are people who need to spend, need to chat on their phones, and not use their brains at all.
The only one using any “skills” are the poor who work here.