The Curd Rice Chronicles
Forget about being nice. Just stay curd rice.
Curd rice on the streets. Mor mollagai in the sheets.
Kadipatta must be sent to jail for showing up in curd rice.
My balanced diet of curd rice, workaholism, wine and male tears.
It’s not over until curd rice.
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