It's lunchtime. You open your steel lunch box. In it sits a yellow pile of dal and rice with a hint of ghee and some tempering. Comforting, delicious but repetitive. Its like they say too much of ...
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It's lunchtime. You open your steel lunch box. In it sits a yellow pile of dal and rice with a hint of ghee and some tempering. Comforting, delicious but repetitive. Its like they say too much of ...
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