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Confessions

Confessions of a Railway Reservation Clerk

“Every morning, we have to declare what the railways call ‘miscellaneous cash’ when we sit for duty, and empty out our pockets before logging out.”

Confessions of a Former United Nations Intern

“When you see trend reports and numbers by United Nations bodies, it is quite possible they have been cooked up by an intern like me.”

Confessions of a Theatre Actress

“Once, a chaiwallah at Prithvi Theatre unknowingly walked on to the stage during a performance and asked, ‘Who had asked for tea?’ The actor answered ‘no one’”

Confessions of an Architect

“You submit one plan for approval. Then you make your building according to another plan. If... an inspector comes calling, you bribe him”

Confessions of a Bollywood Scriptwriter

“Most producers don’t know how to read a script. The development heads in corporate and big production companies are the worst.”

Confessions of a Duty-Free Shop Employee

“The biggest headache for duty-free staff is requisitions from state chief ministers’ offices... They usually ask for premium bottles of Scotch”

Confessions of a Ladies’ Undergarment Salesman

“I can make out the size the minute a customer walks in. Bras of sizes 32, 34 and 36 sell the most. Size 42 is the largest. Anything larger is made-to-order.”

Confessions of a Metered Cab Driver

“The call centre, where people call to book a cab, is useless. They can’t get addresses right. They turn Andheri East to Andheri West.”

Confessions of a Confessor Priest

“The seal of confession is one of our most sacred vows. Even if a murderer came in and confessed, the seal of confession can’t be broken.”

Confessions of a Hair Stylist

“Indians have dark hair. To make it light or blonde is hard work. We don’t like clients with henna... It makes your hair brittle, flat and dirty...”

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