The rickshaw shuddered to a halt outside Shree Swami Samarth Xerox, its black-and-yellow frame coughing out a cloud of diesel smoke. Dhanaji, the driver, leaned back and pulled out his second phone—the scratched one with the cracked screen protector. On the first phone, Ola and Uber blinked obediently. On the second phone, there was only one app that mattered: .