The odd cruelty in passingby Leo CaldwellJuly 6, 2017When I was 16, my friend would drive us to the mall to walk the entire place. None of us had any money. We’re there for the company. During one of our mall-walking nights, a group of pre-teens began to follow us. They repeatedly asked, “Are you… Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.