The Election time is here. Posters - loads of them - are swaying on tree barks and branches, walls and fences, cars and tractors!
On top of that several markas has been erected near the stretch of eatery spot near my hole. Talks were held there, in various languages, with invited speakers lobbying for their party via a very effective loudspeaker.
I really don't mind the posters. And I can understand their need to blab into that mic to highlight their issues. But what's up with that motorbike posse, several of them in fact, carrying their party flags and banners going around the housing area and honking like mad at 11PM - 2AM everytime they pass their rival's port?
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