What can you really do with boring chicken? Try setting it on fire—with caution Read more
When I was working at my first job as a crime reporter 20 years ago, I lived in a tiny room on someone’s terrace. With a monthly salary of Rs 1,800, there was just about enough money to keep my motorcycle running and eat non-vegetarian for at least 25 days a month (for the last five days, I normally had a Kerala parota and curry without the chicken at the auto-driver joint I frequented at midnight after work; on the 1st it was always double-chicken! time) Read more
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