I would be okay most of the time with him, as a roommate. I stayed with a friend of mine in a quarter allotted by that institute. The vegetable market I am talking about was situated on the outskirt of our Institute where I was working as a contractual buffoon. Yes, I am full of hatred! But that hatred is a transient affair and when I get isolated from them, I return to my usual calm lackadaisical reticence.
I hate going to any place with school of people roaming like vegetable seeking zombies on a big area with makeshift tents of vegetable shops. One thing I hate is to do weekly vegetable shopping.
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