I wake up (very early) in the morning and hurriedly edit and push two blogposts out, random scribbles that have been sitting in my drafts on the phone for days now. It is a race against time, as I pick up the newspaper in a bid to read my choicest columns in the Mint Lounge. It is a race against time, even though it is Saturday, an off day and I have woken up well before the roosters can have the advantage of crowing me out of bed (actually, that’s a hyperbole, because Mumbai has only pigeons and a whole lot of their shit).
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