In the cafe, one person working on their computer was also on their phone talking loudly about the rights of music for their film project. They were indicating the musicians in their project could be paid less money. As I ordered my drink I noticed the cafe worker had a miniature drumsticks necklace, asked if he was a drummer, yes he replied. Then I asked, discreetly pointing to the man behind me, if he noticed the content of his loud conversation. Yes he said, if he wants a refill I’ll add some pepper to his latte.