Arre bhai, I was fixing a puncture on my Bajaj outside the chai stall, and the radio was playing some Lata-ji song. My neighbour's daughter, she trains at the local akhada, came home with a black eye—proud as anything, said she won her bout. Now I see these forms and weight classes, and I think: if that girl's coach has to fill a committee form instead of teaching her to dodge a punch, who is really winning here? Let the ring do the talking, not the paperwork.
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