Was just in the local shop, the store radio was playing some track* that was the same pitch as a baby crying, just one lyric, over and over, “this gurl is on fyahhh! this gurl is on fyahhh! this gurl is on fyahhh! this gurl is on fyahhh! this gurl is… [etc]” I was getting very twitchy. Old man mutters at in-store radio.