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One evening, his cousin from Mumbai, a college student named Riya who seemed to know everything, visited. She watched Arjun suffer through a buffering screen for twenty minutes. Then she laughed.

Arjun was fourteen, obsessed with music videos, and perpetually frustrated. His family had one desktop computer—a bulky, beige Compaq that ran on Windows XP and sounded like a hovercraft taking off. The internet was a precious commodity: a 2G USB dongle that cost his father a small fortune per megabyte. YouTube, still young and scrappy, was a magical but forbidden land. Arjun could browse for ten minutes, find the perfect remix of "Jai Ho," press play, and watch the little red bar crawl like a wounded ant. By the time the video loaded, his mother needed the phone line, and the connection would die. vidmate 2008