Feel Evil Factor: 1

As I stood and waited for a bus on a crowded road there was a man beside me wearing a lungi, and nothing on top. He squatted on the road rummaging through rubbish. No he was not a rag picker. Several street-side food stalls lined the bus-stop. The rubbish heap primarily consisted of leftovers and vegetable scrap and from these stalls. The man found a few green chillies, dried in the dust. He picked up and wiped them on his lungi and ate them one by one.