I stood there for thirty minutes and he was patiently purifying a single column of those glass panes. What should I call this? Meaningful or just another slow kind?
Or I guess it was his first day at work.
This entry was posted on February 18, 2012 by Dead Cat. It was filed under Others, People, Travel and was tagged with delhi, delhi airport, man at work, photo story, sweeper, working man.
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