When we went home after a dinner with all our friends here we took a rickshaw. Usually we're around 10 to 12 people in a small little rickshaw when we go home after these dinners: someone sits in front next to the driver, in the middle people sit and lie on eachother, and then some people sit in the back with the legs hanging outside of the rickshaw. You get a little squeezed, but it's always lots of fun. And the driver was singing: "No woman, no cry, no chapati, no chai..."
chapati = flat bread
chai = tea
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Hehe, that is a great version of the song.
You won't believe it, but I kinda miss the rickshaws!! Not exactly the bargaining and that stuff, but it's so convenient, because there are available nearly everywhere. Especcially when you come with heavy bags from the supermarket or something like that.
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