Arre, these protest stories remind me of the time we had a dharna for a proper road outside the village! We took turns, yaar, keeping the stove going all night for chai, just like they must be doing. I was on the 2 AM shift with my uncle’s transistor radio, listening to old Mohammed Rafi songs to stay awake. That kind of duty teaches you more about people than any film, I swear.
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