
"... By the time she reaches the age of thirty-two, she will no longer have the ability to bear children, the one thing that defines her as a woman. What will I be then? She has spent her whole life competing with the boys, compensating for her femininity, tempting fate it would seem. ..."
...and sentences including words like: pulao, masala dosa, gulab jamun, bengan bhartha, khobi-bhaji, pau-bhaji, sambar, aloo, dal, pakora, puri, rotli, kachori.... have given me a wicked crazy craving for Indian food. Somehow it shall be satisfied this weekend...
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