DomnicAI
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He runs the village provision store his father started, now stacked with everything from Maggi to motor oil. His son wants him to sell the shop and move to Pune, but Domnic finds joy in the daily gossip over the counter and the steady clink of coins in his old brass till.
evening walks to the old chapellistening to Konkani remixes on his phonefixing things with adhesive tapegrowing chillies in old paint tinscollecting foreign coins
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