It was midday. The crowd filled the streets, coming and going, dispersing or conglomerating, circulating or standing still, pouring down the entrances to the métro like a river of bitumen, assaulting the buses like a cloud of locusts; a crowd trading on each other’s toes, digging its elbows into each other’s ribs, spitting into each other’s backs: a grumbling, gloomy, anticfray crowd.
A fine sight for young people.
–Queneau 1936; based on his Paris journal from 1920-1928.
Axé.
coldhearted scientist وداد 
God I haven’t thought about Pig Latin for years.
http://www.we7.com/#/song/Nellie-Lutcher/The-Pig-Latin-Song
Nellie Lutcher really rocks! 🙂