Its 4:30 AM. There's a guy that starts singing at the top of his lungs

Every morning, at about this time in a low droll. He wakes up the roosters.

Its really annoying.

Praveen tells me he is a local cleric of some order bestowing important religious messages for the coming day. Yesterday I asked him what is he saying. Even though his room is right beside mine, he says he doesn't know; he can sleep through it.

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