Life in India is rarely private. Neighbors often drop by without a phone call, and the local vegetable vendor or delivery person is likely known by name. The is a digital extension of this closeness—a constant stream of "Good Morning" graphics, health tips, and logistics about who is picking up which aunt from the railway station. Evenings and the "Serial" Hour
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