The thing I love about India is that everything is random and eventful. It never fails.
I thought this was going to be a quiet weekend of running errands, but I ended up getting a parcel hand-stitched and sewn and sealed with wax and then going to a party in a fort. Not your regular Saturday.
I thought this was going to be a quiet weekend of running errands, but I ended up getting a parcel hand-stitched and sewn and sealed with wax and then going to a party in a fort. Not your regular Saturday.
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