I have been on a real maritime horror kick lately. I didn’t mean for it to happen; this was supposed to be my autumn of Shah Rukh Khan films; I had a whole playlist of his biggest classics locked and loaded. I was going to learn to make chai, practice my chana dal (and even attempt other dals), and really revel in the colour, language, and music of Boll…
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