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Our train to Varanasi was getting later and later, and we were getting kinda snippy hungry (by "we", I of course mean "me", as Logan never gets angry-hungry and instead remains perfectly reasonable and competent while I melt down completely) when a guy walked down the aisle with a bucket of eggs and a container of... something. We signaled him over, and for like 20 rupees (40 cents) we got this: H
