He has a lovely collection of fruits.
He keeps a number of Durian for me when the season comes.
Every week he has a trip to other vendors and buy them in bulk.
My favorite banana was Ambhan.
Well, I miss them all but if I remained there my money was not enough to maintain with cost of living gone up by 300%.
This Ranil guy is worse than that Jewish guy Shylock.
Our guys are stuck without an annual salary increment going par with inflation and these vendors cannot jack up prices.
They are hit by both sides.
Delivery side and the selling side.
I will add to this content.
On second thought, I feel like making a book illustrating these silent guys who contribute to our economy and never get a chance to se his or her MP.
"Little Guys That Make Me Live in Ceylon'" is a tentative Title, since I have produced a book detailing (including Mana Wadu in my book) those guys.
The guy lend me the pair of spikes tops the list.
He was the last one whpm I met at the airport.
He is a nature lover and a globe trotter.
I think he does not believe in Rebirth and want to cover the globe in one go.
I never question their religious beliefs, born as Buddhist
His grandfather was the richest guy in my village. He left nothing for him except a useless wood panelled boutique which he showed me once.
He has his own selfmade beautiful house.
He did it himself from bricks to martar.
I tried to wean him off building houses but could not.
Self willed guy a blessing to this country.
Yes, I miss him.
His wife was a lawyer who had been very helpful when I had my own minor inconsistencies (antagonizing politicians).
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