Vendor Vocabulary
“Cae-rett, koli-phlaver, inji, takkalli, penis!” went the hawker. Carrots, cauliflower, ginger, tomatoes and… penis! Housewives leaned out their windows enquiringly… while I craned my neck to spot the hawker in the milling crowd. There was only his voice, ringing loud and hearty. Penis? He hawks penis? I was stumped for a moment. And then he came into view, his pushcart, piled high with “Cae-rett, koli-phlaver, inji, takkalli, penis!” There on a corner of his cart was a neat little mound of beans!