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