I landed in Mumbai at 2 AM and spent an hour desperately searching for the “Aroma Hotel” with my adolescent cab driver. Mom, for your sake I’m not going to describe the hotel. Let it suffice to say there were no windows, no sheets, and certainly no cleaning staff, and by 4:45 I was roaming the streets of Mumbai in search of food and clean water. It took a little bit of the Crazy Crazy act, but by 6AM I found myself following this guy down the street to an AC bus to Pune.
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