Oi, that "time-saving" talk reminds me of my mother—she stitches blouse buttons between cooking sambar and folding our clothes, never once called it "part-time." But now the mall ladies say they need "flexible hours" like it's a new discovery. In our lane, every woman has been doing juggad for generations—my neighbour Sultana Apa manages her tailoring orders and the whole house without anyone labeling her work "short." If the system truly cared about fairness, it wouldn't pretend a woman's full day is worth less just because she runs it differently.