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wouldn’t  have  witnessed  something  half  as  good  as  it.  It  will  be  enough
                fodder for the donkeys to keep talking for a year. They might not focus as
                much on my career decisions then.

                   Seated with me in the Uber Pool are two middle-aged aunties who are en
                route to a shopping mall. They request our driver to drop them off first.
                   ‘Aarav’s drop is showing first. I can’t change the navigation route,’ he

                tries to make them understand.
                   They let out a resigned sigh, not convinced of the driver’s moves.

                   I take my diary out and scribble:
                   When people book Uber Pool , they look at others with a mental block
                that why the fuck are they even here in the first place. If they have so much

                money, why can’t they get themselves an exclusive ride?
                   I make it to the office just in time. I press the elevator button a couple of
                times only to realize that none of the three are working!

                   ‘What happens when the lift at your 11-floor building does not work?’
                snaps Akshaye as he reaches 5 minutes after me.
                   ‘You get to know how fit you are!’ I say almost as an impulse.

                   ‘Your jokes are getting better!’

                   ‘I’m performing in Pune tonight.’
                   ‘I know.’

                   But Akshaye isn’t the kind who would look up shows on BookMyShow .
                   ‘How?’

                   ‘Ricky asked me to go watch you perform!’
                   ‘Oh! Uncle Ricky.’

                   ‘Get ready for the meeting. I will be back in a while.’
                   The month I joined HSBC, Akshaye had sponsored a formal dinner for us

                on  account  of  his  promotion.  The  team  was  invited  to  Colorin,  the
                restaurant I was mentioning the other day. I heard one of the team members
                say,  ‘I  don’t  want  to  go  back  to  the  same  old  cubicle.  I  want  to  start  a
                company.’ I moved towards him with a fancy of a child towards balloons.
                He  was  speaking  with  four  other  teammates.  I  stood  there  to  start  a
                conversation  as  he  declared,  ‘Startups  are  all  the  rage  now.  They  are
                encompassing the Indian landscape like nothing has ever before. Not that
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