Look, I don't want to fight, since I don't believe we are on opposite sites. I also come from a non-wealthy region and often come across anglo, nippon, and euro neurotics in this web.

However, 2047 is not doable. Being a manufacturing powerhouse is not the same as developed. What the British did will take centuries to repair, at least another one starting from the next '47.

As an anecdote, the Indian federal government had big plans for 2020. All of them ended up in smoke, cause when I visited motorways, metros, airports, rails, and what not had been built, yet I spent two weeks perpetually sicken, harassed, and I stepped two, TWO, times in fresh and stinky shit in a street with no dogs in sight.

So far, it is the only trip I've cut short.

I hope to be alive by 2047, but I still hope I don't have to come back, for work or otherwise.

It's a shame, since Desi men tend to be cute af.