On bus. 137.

Chikka/Chikka/Chikka/Chikka

Depersonalised stereo dominates the space with its tiny, tinny drums.

Chikka/Chikka/Chikka/Chikka

As much of a challenge as an occupation – the player not really listening, not really enjoying, just waiting to be asked, just wanting to spit defiance.

Chikka/Chikka/Chikka/Chikka

Turn around to see two girls holding a neon-yellow beetle, rubbing its legs together.

Chikka/Chikka/Chikka/Chikka