So I was in Slough yesterday, getting the motorbike’s 4000mi service, when these two beautiful Indian women walked into the shop, wearing full makeup, salwar kameez dresses and flowing scarves, strappy sandals, lots of gold jewelery and peals of bangles.
One then picked-up a broom, the other a mop, they systematically cleaned the floor of the motorcycle showroom, and walked-off elegantly, chatting with each other.
Perhaps I shouldn’t find this so surreal-seeming, but I do; even the mere idea of doing cleaning in such fine garb, astounds me.
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