Ah, hydroponics hums along like a noisy fridge, a steady meter-spinning load my brother would scold me for. Worth it? For fancy city salad, maybe, but not for our kind of dal and bhaji. See, my little balcony setup here in Goa—pump gurgling, lights glowing—makes four tomatoes cost more than the whole plant from the bazaar. The maths only adds up if you forget the sun and rain are free.
#money#career
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