You cannot escape the crowd in Mumbai. You get off at your station and find yourself in a sea of bodies, pushing, shoving from all sides. You climb up the stairs, trying not to look at the posterior of the person ahead of you, and hope that the man behind you is not leching at yours. On a weekend, you want to unwind, and end up at this party place that turns out to be as crowded as the trains. New Year's Eve - I'm staying at home.
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