Working in the City. Living in Suburbia. Back and forth. Forth and back. Life is rhythmic with the occasional mental thrust. “Tired of London, tired of life,” so said Samuel Johnson, ‘for there is in London all that life can afford.’ It ain’t cheap, mind you, said the Cockney, you don’t get much change from a Cock and Hen… But even without money the street are paved with diversity and perversion.