I once worked in Swaziland. The local butchers had a dirt floor and one chiller cabinet. As the guy behind the counter cut up your fillet steak he was aiming careful kicks at little yellow chicks which were running all over the place in the shop. Fillet steak was the cheapest thing you could buy as the Swazis (for reasons of superstition) wouldn't buy any meat that didn't have a bone in it. We ate like kings for 4 months!! That was the best butchers shop that I ever bought meat in!.