Patil draws us into journeys within the city from his childhood. His father's friend, Anil Tuebhekar, moving on skates, a broom in hand and a radio at his waist, sweeping the street, every day. He cleaned the city, but knew he wasn't welcome into the bus or in the hotel for a drink of water. Shutting the world out with music was his individual protest.
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