Although we did not bargained for more than 10 or 20rs at every stall, which is very normal by every customer –
None of the vendor/hawker was unhappy, even when he/she sold the goods at discount, and the religious verses were just like the background music, recited by every seller, at an inaudible/not-understandable voice.
It was one of the most memorable yet unpredictable market trip, I ever had. And to my greatest astonishment, the time went off so swiftly, that we were at the doorstep of our house at 5:05pm.
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