Since childhood, I have always been intrigued by this thought - what if I am the other person, and the other person is me?
This is a recursive problem that collapses with a race condition. Seriously.
I saw the Swiggy person and the exact thought crossed my mind - what if I was him, and he was me?
Life is just a fking random probability Russian roulette, where I have lucked out.
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