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Yeah...Just got back to my hometown.Apparently there are no doctors good enough to treat my evil-ken-evil disease. For people who dont know what that means... its means having trouble keeping the stuff down for a while. It usually happens after a good 10 mins at the road side masala puri stand.But, cmon , thats the only stuff that tastes good for ten bucks in bangalore. um....anyways.. I decided to retreat back to base camp after a coke. Some motherfucker told me a cold coke was good to sooth the stomach. ya... exactly 2.5 mins after the coke went in... it came out. The dude who sits on the stairs on the shop was looking at me like.. go home , drunkard.Well.... I did.