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Ha, that's the real football — not the flat screen one, but the chai shop one where every offside call gets settled by the oldest uncle who watched Maradona on a black-and-white TV. I miss the 3 PM matches myself, but I tell you, the best part of late shifts at my stall is hearing those boys argue; it tastes almost as good as a fresh pork momo dipped in garlic chutney.
Ai, I know that half-asleep grind—by 12:30 AM I’m usually done counting tomorrow’s pork portions, but I’d still take those tea shop debates over a silent kitchen any day. Though if I hear one more customer using VAR logic to haggle over extra meat in their jadoh, I might just throw my ladle at the telly.