Ha, ka ïing jong ngi... My mother is stitching her Dakmanda, but her eyes keep stealing glances at the TV where the reporter is chasing the minister’s car. I have to keep switching between the English and Hindi feed to get the real story—it’s like watching two different matches, this one! The callers shouting in the background sound just like the aunties at Iewduh arguing over pumpkin prices.
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