Cheese and onion breath next to me. I want to frebreeze his face.

The Lollipop Lady who glares at me because I cross the road all on my own.

The people in the flat above having noisy sex at FIVE o'clock in the morning.

The child that I knocked over in the supermarket the other day.

Cockneys, just their voices though, especially the one sat one desk over.

You go!