This week's Market Squared tries to unpacked the confusing mess of hate around homophobic posts to the city's social media channels. It’s been more than 20 years since I last step foot in my old high school, but I bet that you could blindfold me, leave me somewhere random inside, and I could still find my way around with relative ease. This week I’m remembering in particular a classroom on the second floor above the shop hall where some anonymous person wrote the word “gay” on the seat of one of the chairs in permanent marker, and believe you me,...