As a woman born in the ’60s, I am of an age where I remember electric windows in cars as an indication of prestige, progression, coolness.
My friend just returned from a very long business trip to India. While she marveled at the exotic, delighted in the foreign, basked in the incredible, she shared with me how she’s perfected the art of coming home.
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