goodbye
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I was driving to work this morning when I stopped at a busy junction for the traffic to clear. While I had music playing at decent decibels, I felt a small nudge to my car from behind. As I turned around, I saw an auto driver close by asking me to come out of the
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As we sat down for drinks at the Windmill Craftworks last evening, the joy of finding a place that rejuvenated senses started to fade ever so slowly. It was like taking in single malt one sip at a time, until you sip the last sip and then there’s emptiness that follows. And we brace for
Life and its Revelations 