...with crabs in mind.

At a seafood restaurant: chinese.
While waiting for dinner to be served~

There were many women walking up and down this 'bridge'. They were obviously self conscious: constantly tugging at their tight blouses. Then this waitress, a Philipino i think -- She stood at her little corner, scooping out of a rusted tin, just to occupy little orange saucers with peanuts. Then as a pro would, counting silver-fork-spoons and orange-sticks too.