Mumbai Redux: There were some funny parts

Now that the horrific night of the crazy bus is behind me I'd like to add an addendum to the Mumbai leg of our journey. There were some sort of funny/bizzare parts.

One cab driver came up to us and was really really really trying to get us to take a tour with him. He mentioned a few wierd things like that he would take us to a really really poor muslim home and that we could take pictures of 10 people living in 4x6" room or something like that. He said it would be like Slumdog Millionaire. He also said he'd take us to a street nicknamed Fucklane Rd (notice the redundancy) where we would meet boys that looked like girls (ladyboys for the unitiated...) and that they looked like Michael Jackson.

Cab Driver: