As a child I and another punk like me on Satish took upon
ourselves to clean
the gutters of Nagpur. We were always in some gutter running
after some stray
dog with a stick in hand. The same Mr. Kashinathan used to
tell his wife that
while my mother was taking great pains in cleaning me up and
dressing me, I
would look like a scavenger in a minute.
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