Buildings that were there yesterday disappear almost overnight. Such is the might of a centralised government. The scavengers move in quickly and pick out the reinforced iron rods, and the aluminium from the rubble.
New tarmac also seems to appear overnight, with a bevy of labourers.
Children emerging from a bus that couldn't proceed any further down a footpath. Probably because of demolition rubble.
"Hello! Goodbye! What's your name? How are you?" Giggle giggle.
The class monitor leads the way with a red flag, under the guidance of his teacher. (In the background is an ubiquitous tricycle truck), lethal on the footpath.
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