The other day, a customer’s boy was wearing a full Adidas tracksuit—stitched up sharp, but the fabric was so thin you could see the afternoon light through the elbow. Aika, I thought, that’s the problem with outsiders—they bring nylon and call it progress. Our kabaddi players in the village still wrap a handloom *dhotar* around the waist, and that cloth holds for three seasons of mud and tug. Nakko tell me we need better gear when the real thread is how we share the land those boys play on.
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