An amusing moment to share with you from yesterday outside Victoria Station in Bombay
For a fleeting moment I thought this blog had received global recognition:
'Gora, gora - you want a taxi? Where you going gora?'
Just there in that instant I thought this gora had gone global. Then I remembered why I hate Bombay.
I smiled, tipped my imaginary cap and scuttled away inwardly fuming, unwilling to let him know his derogatory tone had got to me. I hit him where it hurt and ignored his battered wasp like taxi.
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