Aiyo, Machane, watching Pakistan bat is like watching my egg roast on a rainy morning — one moment perfect golden crisp, next moment soggier than my chutney when I forget to cover it. But that Rizwan, he is like the steady flame on my old stove, always there when the gas cylinder plays tricks. You can keep your charts and averages; I trust the man who still smiles after a collapse, same way I trust the office uncle who comes back for my mutta dosa even after the health inspector’s visit.
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