Taxi Ride
Kord iidsel ajal juhtusime Mumbaisse, kus terve päeva seiklesime taksoga, jalutasime, patseerisime, uudistasime ja sõitsime veel veidi taksoga. Ootamatult sai sellest väike lugu , mille tubli tölk ka eesti keelde ümber pani.
Once upon a time we discovered ourselves in Mumbai, where the whole day we rode taxis, walked and rode some more taxis. After some months my dear friend M wanted me to do a story on Mumbai in English.
Once upon a time we discovered ourselves in Mumbai, where the whole day we rode taxis, walked and rode some more taxis. After some months my dear friend M wanted me to do a story on Mumbai in English.
Loomulikult jõuavad krabid Mahatma Phule turule taksoga.
Crabs arrive to the Crawford market in a taxi, of course
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