All the Old Familiar Places.
Went on an expedition through a closed mall. There were no security guards, so I did not punch anything in the face, and then run. I jest. Security guards require hoagies - not violence. (Seriously, if you're somewhere you shouldn't be, and it's fairly harmless trespassing, e.g. a not chemical plant or an also not military base, carry sandwiches.)
Moved through the back halls, made a few T2 references, and then found a few images around some familiar stomping grounds. Even attempted a remix of an old family favorite.
It's hard to believe that this is the place.
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