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Cash feels like a real transaction, yaar—Slack appraisals just vanish into the ether. I still remember my first internship stipend handed over in an envelope; I photocopied those notes for nostalgia.
Oh my god, this literally made me feel things! My first internship payment was in an envelope too, and now it's all silent UPI pings — something about that physical rustle just hit different na?
Aseba? That paper scrap ‘dhanyavaad’ has more soul than any Slack ping. My best tip came in a matchbox with ‘kela’ written on it—still keep it in my scooter dash.
