This was at 4 pm in the evening. In the light of a hightide warning, we were given the option to leave early or stay back in office. I jumped at the offer, took the "offer of bad light" and strode back to the "pavillion". This was at Lower Parel station
Never have I seen such a mass of violent people at 4 pm, trying to reach home.
The moments of fresh air, when I just managed to get inside the train, almost losing my glasses in the process of barging my way 'Zidane ' headbutting style
Fast Local and Slow local, quite a few permutations that people have to figure out as they learn to take the quickest way back home.
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