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“Pork vindaloo?"
"Extra hot."
"Jalebis?"
"Of course."
"I want all the food we had at your dad's house the other night and at the Dosa Palace, plus Priya's cake."
"Done."
"And no Shark Stew."
"I'll do my best."
"What about the crunchy treats?"
"Kurkure Masala Munch? You'd be the groom. You could have as much as you could eat."
He lifted an eyebrow. "I can eat a lot."
"You won't be disappointed.”