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2. Mumbai's Middle Class World

Nisha had never liked Dadar.

It wasn’t that she found it ugly—she was too honest with herself to pretend that. It was the density of it that unsettled her. The way space felt rationed, the way people lived on top of each other without apology. Bandra gave you room to breathe. Dadar expected you to adjust.

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