On Monday, I was sitting in reception at the Apollo Hospital, waiting for my friend's medication to be dispensed. Next to me was a family of about seven. A little boy around the age of 5 or 6 sat atop his grandmother's lap. They both turned to me and started speaking in the local dialect. Through non-verbal cues and plain old guessing, I
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