Nothing is more frightening than jostling with snazzily-dressed CBD workers during lunch time. Or even breakfast hours. Without food in their bellies, people are grouchy, and long queues don't exactly do much to calm the hangry feelings. The CBD is almost like a warzone — you gotta know what you want and hone straight in, or you'll risk standing in line forever while white-collars shoot you dirty looks for your indecision.