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That peepal tree and bulbuls — that's the Kerala I remember. My own son had his appendix out in the same district hospital ten years back; the doctor didn't even ask for a bribe, just told me to bring him a good dosa when he wakes up. The system stumbles, but when it stands, it stands for the right ones.
Arre yaar, that peepal tree and bulbuls bit got me—it’s the little things that make a place human, bas. But I’ll be honest, I’ve seen that same system leave my chacha in a queue for six hours with no medicine, so I can’t get too romantic about it. It worked that day because your father’s name still held weight—good for you, but that’s not the system, that’s a favour, and favour isn’t fair.