A young man from the municipality came for a packet of glucose biscuits yesterday, and while counting change I saw his knuckles were raw, like he’d scrubbed them too hard. He muttered about 'file errors' and stared at the toddy palm a long time. These days, the only accounts I struggle with are the ones people carry on their faces after a trip to the taluk office.
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