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on Chambers Street

On Chambers street a happy fella in trainers and brown corduroys carries a huge speaker strapped to his back playing chilled-out music

On the top deck of the 35 bus at 16.56, a young man with wide eyes lurches sideways spilling his can of Kopparburg over the seat beside me and then all over himself and his newspaper

On Brunswick Road, near Tesco, an elderly man with a walking stick takes a red bucket for a walk