The culture industry perpetually cheats its customers of what it perpetually promises. —Horkheime and Adorno, Dialectic of EnlightenmentIf only she was from a metro. She can see it in her head. Wearing a short skirt, dating. Going out dancing.Rubi Alley has never been to a disco nor has she set foot in a bar. There are no bars in Salua. It’s just a small town near Kharagpur in West Bengal’s West Midnapore district.If she were in a metro, there’s one more thing Rubi would do: audit