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Last album you listened to?

You are walking around in a large mall in 1985, the air is potent with the smell of capitalism and yuppies with shoulder pads and those big phones are looking all important and businessy (I don't know, I wasn't alive in the 80s except for the last 2 months of 89) suddenly, as you descend the escalator you see businesses close around you and shoppers fade out of existence in front of your eyes. The mall looks like it has been abandoned for at least 10 years and you desperately look for survivors, eternally trapped in retail limbo like a ghost, haunting the food court and despondently riding the escalators. This album plays on a loop forever.

 
Dad's got a Don Williams album on in the Car.

He's an American Country singer (Don Williams, not Dad :D ) Google and/or Wikipedia are your friends if you don't know him.
 
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