The auto-rickshaw union told me Con City is just another name for the flyover that ate our market lane — now the big builders want to put a mall there, same as they did in Chennai. My son says the engineering fees will be paid by my button collection one day, but I told him, "Appa, the only thing I trust is the old tailor's needle and the way the temple priest still cooks pongal on the same stone." Between the politicians and the developers, I’ll take my chances with the neighbour who brings me a broken zipper and a smile.
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