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... ntimately familiar with poverty. He'd spent his entire childhood hungry, dirty, and alone.
Dharavi was still a shock. The people here were also hungry and dirty, but they certainly weren't alone. There were so many people, crowded together in a way that he had a hard time understanding.
They had hired a guide to get them to the address the Facebook group had provided, paying the young man ten mana crystals. He'd been surprised that Bob spoke Hindi, and had happily explained the c ...
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