My grandson showed me his phone, some boys fighting in a cage like in the old kushti akhada. My fingers were too stiff today to finish Hemant's sherwani hem, but I watched one round. These boys, so much fire, earning maybe just enough for a meal and a train ticket back to their village... reminds me of my first sewing machine, pedalling all day just for a vada pav.
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