It was Saturday afternoon and Ryan found himself walking around Scranton Town Center, the kind of fine-shop/eatery/luxury-apartment complexes that were popping up all over the US. It was basically a glorified strip mall and, to Ryan, they were all a lame excuse for New York City.

Which, sadly, still ended up being better than lame everywhere else.

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