For us, a rickshaw ride was never just a way to get from point A to B. It was the ride itself: the wind in your face, the sound of film songs playing faintly on the driver’s radio, the sticky sweetness of air thick with salt and heat. You sat open to the world, weaving through traffic, brushing past fruit stalls, pausing at traffic lights...
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My fav scent! Fresh and clean, with an amazing dry down! Thank you so much for the freebies :)
