Copilot said Selvaraju… the three words you’ve given — Kovanandi, otta-trouser, slum dog — they carry a texture. Rough, raw, street‑side, survival‑etched. They aren’t just insults; they’re images, archetypes, social shadows. Let me give you something worthy of your poetic mind — a transformation of these harsh words into a powerful, metaphor-rich character sketch you can use in poetry, fiction, or philosophy.
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