Get in ... I will show you what ... the place, gonna wind in which my people ...
Tall houses, big air, a few trees ... people on drugs, here burst dreams ...
We here in the neighborhood cope with this life ... I have all my friends from this area ... [SIDO]
Let's start here ... in the middle of India ... then we go just a little to the left and there we are there: in Mumbai ... 
First, we note that, here you are not alone. This is quite good times ... 
Where to go: People, people, people ... 
Well, the water is not the cleanest (gray-black coloring), but that scares no one but ... 
As you can also wash out like it or pee or whatever. Freedom? 
Not everywhere. But how Widrich the circumstances are, the people smile ... 
... especially the kids ... 
.. and the adults have fun with Zugsurfen ... 
At the station we meet the shoeshine boy, the next step up from the ticket sales ... 
and on the street can get in one of the small stands snacks, betel nuts and cigarettes ... 
This is the son of our local milk dealers. Nice guy ... always looks so sweet. 
And these are some of my neighbors ... 
... here also ... 
And that's all of us pet or animal rather street ... from the nearest Muslim festival. 
remain untouched, however, the dogs ... here sleeping in the rickshaw ... 
just like this taxi driver ... 
and our security guard ... always nice to relax ... 
even on the street people sleep ... 
... and defy all circumstances ... 
... so poor they are ... 
or disabled (look closely here) ... 
... but there is hope (an image from a school for street children). 
in this crazy city, between dirt and Modern ... 
and tradition ... 
And help in an emergency medicine (read this important time) ... that heals all wounds! say Until the next time I and my boys ...
Tschüüüüüüssssss ... 
