The other night we saw Hare Krishna Hare Rama, which I thought would be a tale about the last incarnation of Vishnu- instead it was a 1970's Bollywood hit about hippies in Kathmandu. Who knew the hit filmi tune was about smoking dope. Anyway, it was another fun viewing of westerners from the eyes of Indians.
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I would believe only in a God that knows how to Dance.
Friedrich Nietzsche
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