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Jhal Muri on Train

As the man came into full view, my dad, always a foodie eyed the large mixing pot of spices, raw mango, lemon juice, puffed rice, and many other lip-smacking delicacies. His enthusiasm was only short-lived felt as he felt a conscientious tug on his shirt by my dutiful mother, who had been observing the whole scenario unfold.
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