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James biked to the mall, parked his bike and chained it before heading inside. He looked around for Carrie as he slowly walked the perimeter of the food court, looking at the store windows. On his second circuit he saw Carrie come in. Waving to her, he walked up to her. “Hey, Carrie.” She smiled, “Hi, James.” “Glad you could make it. Did you have any trouble?” James asked. “No, but I have biked to this mall before,” She replied. “Great,” he smiled awkwardly, trying to sound more...