I am not sure how the present train of thoughts took possession of my mind. Maybe it was the incessant wailing of the kids on board. Maybe it was general dimness in the plane with the evenly spaced overhead lights.…
A Little Wit. A Little Wisdom. Lots of India.
I am not sure how the present train of thoughts took possession of my mind. Maybe it was the incessant wailing of the kids on board. Maybe it was general dimness in the plane with the evenly spaced overhead lights.…
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