I remember moving to Virginia some 20years ago, and wife and i wanted to explore, i got the address for the mall wrong so i asked a guy where the mall was at, and he said drive yada yada, and we went. I found it weird that we pulled into a parking lot full of Nissan Maximas, and a few junker cars with splotchy paint. Anyway we walk in, and the air feels... weird.
Now I'm from NY, so i have a spidey sense going, and as we slowly walk towards the non functioning fountain... it was a black mall. I said we gotta get out of here, this is a black mall!, we're the whitest ppl here!, in chinese of course to the wife.
She said, we'll we're here, lets look around at least.
Man, it's been so long since i had the "eyes" on me, for those that don't know it's the same type of feeling you get when you walk into a strip bar full of dancers and no patrons.
She started getting the same feeling too, so we GTFO.
Then i noticed the cars didn't have splotchy paint jobs, they was bullet holes.