So the last night in an indian dorm, in the only thing left bed #5 in the deluxe ac room, 185 Rs. Around twelve bunkbeds shoved in a nicely chilled room. Made love to my gear and my cash pretending it was Priyanka. Felt like I was integrating into the city well, with a kinda 'Tenderloin Halfway House' feeling, and I checked in late. Priyanka and I were on the phone for a while trying to ease her wooing mind.
I mostly hangout out an outside juice stand on a corner near the main railway station (C.S.T.) My friends Shafi and Dawood work there, they are 18 year old boys. working this juicebar for 3 years and they sleep on the sidewalk next to the stand every night. with the rats and the cats and the dogs and the fleas. rough life. I give them US dollars, they love it. Best juice in town, grape , watermelon, banana, fig, whatever, all for .20 to .50 cents US.
Dino
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