Some have scribbled their way to homes in the Caribbean, leaving a trail of pulsing adverbs, wooden characters, and vile passive-voice constructions behind them.
I never thought I'd be using my masters in organic chemistry to teach the periodic table to a bunch of dead-eyed teenagers, but such is life, here I am.
With 53 platforms, over 200 exits, and a complex map system, it'd be tough for two teams of dweeby tourists, split either end of the station to navigate to this statue using no devices, wouldn't it?