6.54 pm local leaving from Dadar for Borivli. Two guys & a girl chattering.
The girl: "Why won't four guys sit on a single seat?"
Guy 1: "They can't sit."
The girl: "We sit in the ladies' compartment like that."
Guy 2: "Nobody will try to sit only!"
Guy 1: "Possible nathich che na."
The girl: "Wow."
The conversation halts with a Reshammiya number being played on Guy 1's cellphone.
Guy 2: "That song ROCKSSSssssssssssssss man."
Girl: "Shiiiiiiiiii i hate the lyrics." (haan?)
Guy 2: "No it's awesome."
Guy 1: "Abe sale badbad band kar, gaana sun. Muzhe uska (The girl) haath pahadne de."
Just short of losing consciousness, I get up & get a breath of fresh air near the door. Someone somewhere faraway alights the train. I get a different seat. And I get peace.
Saturday, December 30, 2006
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Haha, what would the world be without them? ^_^
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