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A man with long dark swept-back hair sits cross-legged on an ornate gold throne with red cushions, speaking into a gooseneck microphone. He wears a sleeveless saffron-orange robe draped over the shoulders and a long rudraksha mala of dark beads. His hands are clasped in his lap and he looks downward with a faint smile. Behind him a carved grey stone pillar with a deity relief stands among green trees, and a red curtain hangs at the left edge.