Dear Mall That Is Sort Of Close-sh To My House,
Sorry that you are like a ghost town and that no one likes you anymore. I believe that you hit your height of popularity during the late 80s and have been sliding into oblivion ever since. I'm not sorry however, that I rarely visit you. When my muted footsteps are amplified by the cavernous empty space and you can hear me from 100 yards away because no one is there but me, maybe it is time to close up shop.
Good luck with that one. This economy is hard, but sometimes you just have to throw in the towel.
Sincerely,
Me
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