Akropolis

I ended up having to go to a huge shopping mall, called the Akropolis,
to pick up my wire. It was basically a huge tin hangar that had been
outfitted to the hilt with shopping and activities. Easily would put
the average American mall to shame. There were dining sections made
to look like Venice, gelato vendors, a whole spa and sauna section.
In the middle if the place, there was an ice skating rink, with cafes
and restaurants looking down on it. I would hazard a guess that
capitalism is now firmly rooted here, only 18 years post independence.