
Over the grumbling of vehicle engines, honking, voices that drowned each other, I heard the thumps, amplified. I saw the source when I turned. A bus conductor was receiving heavy blows from a guy. He was hanging on the door of the Danfo in the manner characteristic of bus conductors. He probably sold his seat, […]
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