Ashe, this morning I was walking to the jhum field with my old cane basket, and I saw a whole family of cockroaches—big red ones—marching out from under the pumpkin vine. My youngest granddaughter, she calls them "janta party" when they travel together in a line like that. Makes me laugh, because here we always say: if the cockroach is in your kitchen, it's a nuisance; if it's in someone else’s, it's just a story. That’s the whole truth, tate.
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