By all means live in Mumbai. Live here for a few years. Hate the rains. Hate the traffic. Hate the Mallus, the Marathis, the Bihairis, the Punjus and the Gujaratis. Start hating the city. Even then you would still stay here. And if you ever do, I will tip my hat to you. Here's to not living in the best city in the world. Here's to living in the only city in the world, I can call home.