Indian paradoxes, thousands of rats are treated like gods in the temple of Bikaner
Sitting beside a small covered atrium, a monk of immense mustache is wearing an old blotchy empire shirt and quietly passes the beads of his rosary prayerfully while three or four rats scamper across his chest and down his legs. I would sit next to him for a talk, but the presence of rodents is too dirty and threatens me to the point that I decide not to do it…
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