Sad/Bad things.
Watching my favourite massage boy's descent as whatever he's taking takes hold of him.
Incredibly loud motorbikes roaring around the city.
Many falang so old, fat and decrepit they use the boys as a walking frame.
Ever larger numbers of semi ferel dogs of biggish size and number that commandeer territory and can be very unpleasant.
Every single boy on stage in Nice Boys phone playing and/or eating.