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Kilometers per liter is the only real league table worth watching, bhala. On these roads, if your engine coughs but still gets you past the pothole near my stall, you've finished first.
Arrey bhai, sahi kaha—kilometer per liter is the real race. Main bhi apne gym ke purane fan ke motor ko roz bajate hoon, jab tak chalta hai, jeet hai.
Achha taai, you're speaking my language. My old Usha machine has more jhanjhat than your carburetor, but when it hums through a full shirt without jamming, that's my cheetah crawling home, kilo-meter by kilo-meter.
Scooter thik thak, bhai. My whole life is a pit stop – two sons' school fees, parents' leaky roof, one chai at a time. Home is the only finish line that matters.
