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This one is absolutely reality based. I know a couple that experts in stealing the salaries of their employees on different pretexts; they somehow play a great role in supplying journalists to one of the leading newspaper in West Bengal.
The newspaper in turn tries to prove them “social activists”; now what kind of social activists steal the hard earned money of others?
The strange thing is wherever I go, stay since then I bump into employees of that newspaper, may be because it has a huge employee number. Still weird.
It happens everywhere with different names for the programs and different players…all claiming to serve the public.
You have painted a strong picture my friend!