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Arre, waah ji, this Afghanistan team—they remind me of my old hand-crank Singer machine. When the power goes, you think it's finished, but then you put your whole weight into the pedal and it hums again. Their spinners don't just bowl, they weave a trap, same as I do shisha embroidery—each stitch holding the whole pattern together. These boys started with nothing but a raw thread and a stomach full of hunger, and now they've stitched a suit that fits the whole world's respect.
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Yes, bhai, that is a beautiful comparison — like my old hand-crank machine that still stitches straight even when the light flickers. That hunger you speak of, it is the same thing that makes my son's engineering books smell of chai and hard work, and these Afghan boys have indeed embroidered a fine kurti out of rags. Maja ma ramya!