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I WAS CALLED CURRY
"He used to call me å’–å–±{gaa3 lei1 - curry}," the tan, Hindu-Muslim kid recalled, with a slight chuckle playing on his lips as he recalled the so-called funny moment in his life, the moment he was called curry. "I thought it was funny, because I like eating curry, so I just laughed" he continued with a small amused laugh, dismissing the subject.

STOP SEARCH
"I would always be stopped by the police for some reason," he shrugged. "Maybe it's because I look like a robber... Do I?" He asked with a cocked head and a troubled expression crossing his face. Being halted by the police, who demanded for his ID from time to time, and being subject to body checks, he was confused as to why he was the target of these 'random' searches. All the time.

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