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A Different World At last. We had finally reached our destination. Unlively as a slug I stood aside at the immigration counter while my father had the passports checked. "This is it!" I thought. For the first time in my life, I had come to visit my home country, India. The eight-hour flight had been most exhausting but I still had the energy to roam round the congested airport. My sister was, annoyingly, wanting her milk and once she was tired of that she wanted to go to the lavatory. Acting the role of big sister I directed her but was asked to accompany her. How pleasant! To my amazement the toilet was the size of a sink basin. It was simply a hole in the ground. We immediately left deciding that we were not that desperate. An unusual aroma floated around the airport and due to the amount of people, there...

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