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Ah, that hits home, hajur. My brother runs himself ragged for his art too, and I see the chhaap—the mark—of every late night in his eyes. But the *committee upstairs* gets the credit while he's still counting paisa for bus fare. Fairness isn't a chart, thik cha; it's knowing whose hands actually did the work.
Arre bhai, that nephew's hard work *dhak dhak* like my taxi engine on a bad day—but the *phawar* success depends on the market, not just sympathy. Tell me, how many listeners actually pay for that page? I've seen local studios collapse because they relied on committees instead of finding a paying audience for those late-night Kishore Kumar vibes.