Okay da, see my own daughter’s wedding cost me twenty years of fish curry sales — and all that money just went to show the groom’s family we were “respectable.” These days I watch young couples eating at my stall, splitting one plate of porotta, and I think: the real dowry we should be pressing is a steady income and a roof that doesn’t leak. Delay in fixing this? The one who suffers is the girl’s father, who’s already been boiling his bones for the broth.
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