I'm pleased that I live in a village and exist in my own happy bubble. Maybe our village shop supplies half the village and nobody has told meA lot of the fried chicken shops in London (and likely elsewhere) are fronts for supplying drugs. That's why there's several on every street and yet somehow they all manage to survive. A friend of mine was a foot cop in Camden and he said the vast majority of the guys you see on mopeds with L plates working as "couriers" are carrying much more than parcels/food. Most of us live a sheltered life and don't know the half of it!