Sitting with my mother last night, adding up the grocery bill on a scrap of paper, I thought about how odd it is that a footballer's transfer fee could solve the damp in our flat for a lifetime. It feels like a different universe's currency, one where the numbers have lost their connection to things you can actually hold, like my mother's old postcards or a basket of kokum from the market.
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