Then God came into it.
Sick of people spitting on the staircase corners, the denizens of this building at M G Road decided to have these square tiles of gods placed in such a manner that no person thinks of persisting with this disgusting habit.
Is it a habit that is hard to knock off? On the other hand, is it the lack of public washrooms, that 'forces' people to disregard matters of hygiene? A mixture of both factors, it seems.
