The Experiment: Malls are "Westernized Spaces." If you wear a Suit, you belong. But if you wear full traditional attire (Dhoti, Kurta, Gamusa), do you become an alien? I walked into the most expensive mall in the city to test the "Class Glitch."

THE LOADOUT

Top: Silk Kurta (Beige)

Bottom: Traditional Dhoti (White)

Accessory: Gamusa (Red/White)

Footwear: Leather Chappals

> ENTRY: THE SECURITY CHECK

Interaction: Security Guard.
Reaction: He stopped me. He didn't stop the guy in shorts behind me.
Dialogue: "Sir, where are you going?"
Me: "Inside? To buy things?"
Guard: (Scans me thoroughly) "Okay. Go."
Analysis: He assumed I was a politician or a villager. Confusion level: 90%.

> STARE COUNTER

I counted every person who turned their head more than 45 degrees to look at me.

87 STARES / HOUR

People look at you differently. It's not admiration; it's curiosity mixed with "Is he lost?"

> THE SHOPPING TEST

I went into three different stores to test customer service.

Store 1: Zara (Fast Fashion)

Staff Reaction: Ignored me completely. They assumed I wasn't their demographic.

Vibe: "You are in the wrong place, uncle."

Store 2: Apple Store (Tech)

Staff Reaction: Surprisingly polite. Maybe they thought I was a rich landlord with cash?

Dialogue: "Sir, would you like to see the iPad pro?"

Store 3: Rolex Boutique (Luxury)

Staff Reaction: Panic. The guard hesitated to open the door.

They watched my hands closely, as if I might touch the glass too hard.

> THE CONFIDENCE CURVE

At first, I felt awkward. Like a clown.

Entrance (Shy)
Exit (Boss Mode)

By the end, I realized something: Traditional clothes take up space. The Dhoti flows. The Gamusa commands respect. I wasn't the one out of place; everyone else in their boring T-shirts was underdressed.

> CONCLUSION

We treat our own culture as "Costume" for weddings, but "inappropriate" for malls. That is the glitch. I felt more powerful in a Dhoti than I ever felt in a Tuxedo.