mannerisms raze a middle-aged man pushes an electric lawnmower with one hand and holds an e-cigarette in the other. he takes a drag every seventh step, his gut slick with sweat. a solitary sour-faced teenager pounds the pavement. he wears a black t-shirt with one white word printed on his chest: "meh." a senior swaddled in salmon-coloured rags slouches into the frame of his bicycle. a massive black cat squats on the sidewalk, squinting in the sun. their bodies all say the same thing. "i'm not happy." 230813 what's it to you? who go blather from