today one of my friends, while walking down the brisk streets of the city, said, Indian accents are like little drums. I eavesdropped on the men crossing the street and agreed, Then I pondered if all of us have a miniature instrument sewn into our vocal chords; I'm sure I've heard a flute, and a violin come streaming through someone's teeth like a musician practicing with the window open.
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