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4. The broken coconut

The bus ride to the temple was chaotic—loud, funny, and filled with noise. The conductor kept yelling at women standing near the door, and those women shot back at him with equal parts wit and sass. It felt like a daily serial unfolding in real life, dramatic and oddly entertaining.

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