Shruti Tanksali

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“Doesn’t look like God is doing any of these people much good. Any of the gods,” Mr. Jha whispered to his wife as a man with a white bandage covering one eye walked past them. “Well, you don’t know what state he’d be in if he didn’t come to the temple,” Mrs. Jha said.
The Windfall
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