The summer is a pain. There's sweat and grime everywhere, and the seat of your bike heats up until just sitting on it is, well, a (we're saying something risqué, but you can't hear us 'coz the censor board went crazy - but more on that later).
Dying to get out of it all, we hurriedly pay for our tickets, buy our fryums, and rush into the theatre to experience the best thing about watching something in a single-screen - the wonderful, cool breeze that hits you as soon as you open the door.
And then, we sit down. The seats are comfortable... and we're sure you ar....