The Movia Saga — EP/01
<p>I have been taking public transportation since I was 6 years old. Any Mumbaikar would tell you that the Mumbai local trains are full of characters. During peak hours, the trains are so full that you can barely see the floor. I thought I had seen it all. People getting drunk, couples breaking up, people suddenly breaking into song—you name it. Taking the Movia bus within Copenhagen is an experience of its own.</p>
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<p>It was another cold January day in Copenhagen, for those unfamiliar with what that might be. It looks nothing like this picture by </p>
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<p>. It is dark, cloudy, gloomy, and windy. It looks like a scene from Harry Potter. You feel the same way Bellatrix did the night she escaped Azkaban.</p>
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