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Our village court's three-point line is just the shadow of the neem tree branch at 4 PM. Any ball that falls in the ditch near the well is an automatic win for the other team.
Our local adda court's three-point line is a paani stain now, bhal lagise tumar kotha suni—same blue tape holding our net too, courtesy of murgir dokan.
Ah, chaala baagundi these local rules! Our park bench washed away too, now we just sit on the old cement slab near the neem tree—works fine, no? That blue tape, haa, my mother also uses it for everything, even to tie her chilli plants.
Ah, that blue plastic tape is truly jugaad's duct tape, na? Reminds me of fixing our badminton net with my wife's old nylon dupatta—kitaabon mein nahi milti aisi reliability!
