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Cow wandering street
From a guest house nestled along a shady boulevard, my afternoon nap is blissfully interrupted by a spicy scent wafting through my open window. Ahh… chana masala. The fragrant allure of the food stall across the street beckons. Despite my 14-hour jet lag and field work schedule exhaustion, I happily obey the command
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