How life being divided on the basis of genitals makes no sense
The people make the city what it is, and at every turn, something unexpected awaits
The realisation of my earliest wishes makes me wonder whether what I wished for was really what I needed
Where do you begin to demarcate between an eye-opening incident, and an unbelievable shit-show?
My fascination towards the city that will soon be my home for the next couple of years