Neem karoli baba

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♋️Ram~Ram♋️”Larry, wake up!” Girija was shaking me. The bus was full of smoke. We rushed to the house to call the fire department. We were inside when we heard the explosion. I ran out to a surreal tableau of hypodermic needles from my doctor’s kit stuck in the trees and the medical supplies we were taking to India scattered across the yard and the street. The bus was on fire—its propane furnace, the flue to which had been bent at the car wash, had exploded. We rushed in to salvage what we co...