There you are, 5 or 6 or maybe 12 years old, and for the first time, you are enraptured. You're experiencing a city, exploring every corner, avoiding the undesirables, and then, you see it. The skyscraper. You decide to hoof it, and by the time you get to the 30th story, you're thinking of calling a squad. Then, at 60, you feel light-headed and fall down 4 stories worth of stairs. But when you get to the top of that concrete monster, you realize, that level was easy. And you didn't even use up, down, up, down, a, b, a, b, start.
Then you woot.
By the way, I'm totally digging on Metro Childhood and Running out of Green. Excellent.