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Your fighter jets are crashing. Your passenger airplanes are crashing. Your passenger buses are catching fire. Your air is poison. Each week a 100 of you die in some accident or another. Your school children are jumping before trains. Your trains are derailing and entering your living rooms. Your diaspora is currently the most hated in the world. Your tourists are the worst. Your Rupee is at the lowest it has ever been. Your movies are propaganda. Your news are propaganda. Your "viral" content is propaganda. Your music is propaganda. People play games online to find a corner of your vast country where there is no garbage and everyone loses this game. Your son is dancing before mosques during Ram Navami and your daughter is dancing for reels (which your PM says is job creation). Your judiciary is slower than a turtle having a stroke. Your paneer is not paneer, your milk is not milk, your cough syrup is not cough syrup...however, the cow urine you slurp each morning is indeed cow urine. Your Roads Minister is selling you sugarcane petrol instead of fixing the billion potholes and melting highways. Your policemen make more than CEOs and that too in cash. Your natural resources are handed over to either Adani or Ambani for a few rupees depending on whether it is an odd or even day.
All this because you wanted Abdul to suffer. Now both you and Abdul are suffering and neither of you can ask any questions.
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