Recently I visited a software factory but was disappointed to note that casual micturation upon computer consoles and defecation in potted plants was continuing to occur. On my raising the matter with the factory overseer, rather than the offending party being subjected to rebuke, or becoming the object of emulative competition, the factory proprietor expressed a polite and irrelevant concern that I might be suffering a stroke or experiencing the incontinence associated with senile dementia.
This proved to me, yet again, that though the British may have left, India still needs a Mahatma like myself.
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