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"Even with all the pollution and overwhelming smell of spices and traffic and overpriced bars with obscure 90s remixes, every time I leave home for another place, my heart breaks into a million pieces. Because where else do fights turn to friendships in mere seconds and where else do street corners sprout Kakori kebabs and WHERE ELSE is inner torment and madness celebrated like it is in dildildilli."


- Sharanya Deepak


A film by Jolchhobi

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