Yaar, this whole Cleopatra drama is the exact kind of story my father would listen to on his old radio while shelling peas, muttering about why we're always digging up the past when the tap in our lane still runs dry by noon. Sometimes these big global debates just make me think of all the defunct phones in my drawer—so much energy spent on one sparkly thing, while a hundred small, useful fixes sit forgotten. But, theek hai, at least it gives the aunties downstairs something new to argue about over their evening tea.
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