Nice video but what a gay accent! Russian or European? Anyways reminded me of my childhood when I went to Mankamana before cable cars got installed. I believe I was in 8th grade. It took us hrs to hike up the hill that I was so tired n weary, the Nepali potter carried me on his back all the way to the top. Tyo dahi ra chiura bich batama khayeko sano kirana pasal ma, it was the best. Mankamana pugepachi rati hotel ma masu bhat khada Pap gave me beer on a glass to try while joking not knowing i won't mind trying it n i did took a sip n it was so bitter. Next morning we bought a boka n sacrificed it. Awkward, so inhuman. Saw animals sacrificed all over temple but my little innocent heart keep asking why kill those innocent creatures in the name of religion. What if I was a boka n abt to be slaughtered. But coming from that same pathetic culture i did care but forgot animal cruelty n had that boka curry in lunch, mitho ganako thiyo boka, cooked by some thakali hotel. Ahhh those twisty n curly roads like a zigzag puzzle where villagers were selling khuwa, kurauni n kafal. Ohh i remember koili bird singing kafal pakyo while hiking, forgot to mention earlier, up on the hill across that blue river. It was really charming kinda felt like nightingale singing. Ahh miss those days n childhood.
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