We crushed that Pothuraju like a rotten mango.
That was a great feeling.
You promised to build a complex to celebrate, right?
We make all sorts of promises before elections.
And what if the voters demand it?
We’ll dodge them.
And if the pressure gets too much, we’ll lay a foundation stone...
and promise to complete it in the next term.
-Yadagiri. -Madam.
Apply more carbide. The mangoes need to look more ripe and luscious.
-What about the taste? -Oh, come on, they’ll add some sugar.
How can we get original mangoes?
I’m scared, madam. Carbide is illegal.