As I force my way through the thick crowds on the streets of Kowloon, with echoes of 'copy watch, ma'am?', 'tailor for you?' (I know I'm scruffy but no need to rub it in) bouncing off me like a pinball machine, I wonder if Hong Kong has a spiritual side. All of what I've seen so far is commercial. You can buy anything in Hong Kong as long as you have the cash. I know I should be buying up electronic gadgets like there's no tomorrow but I'm so overwhelmed by the amount of stuff on offer that my brain can't cope.
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