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discoveryourdubai:
“ A Guide to Dubai’s Shopping Malls
Where in the world does a shopping trip take you from Ancient Egypt to ancient Chinese courts, ski slopes and Vegas-styled dancing fountains? It’s got to be Dubai. In this city the malls have...
discoveryourdubai

A Guide to Dubai’s Shopping Malls

Where in the world does a shopping trip take you from Ancient Egypt to ancient Chinese courts, ski slopes and Vegas-styled dancing fountains? It’s got to be Dubai. In this city the malls have become attractions all their own. If you’re looking for a lot more than just a spot of shopping, then you have to check out these mall metropolises in Dubai.

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• your skin clears up.
• you’re drinking more water without meaning to.
• you seem to suddenly have more time for studying and homework.
• you don’t feel drained 24/7.
• you feel yourself smiling more.
• you feel more productive than usual.
• things like heartburn and chronic headaches stop or rarely happen.
• you don’t feel anxious being on your phone.
• you make more time for your pets and family.
• you’re eating more, and/or healthier.
• you don’t feel like you’re trapped in a cage anymore.
• you find the will to clean certain things that you’ve neglected in the past.
• you become more optimistic.
• things that remind you of them don’t anymore.
• friends/family/relatives/teachers see a positive change in you. you may not think it shows, but it does.

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