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Cawt!!!
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A pup with two lives!
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When thoughts, actions, words, don’t quite add up…
Me, standing at the entrance of a Patel Chowk-bound train, Mozart’s Lacrimosa playing in my ears. Man, sprinting from the stairs, towards my metro car’s entrance. Man, yelling: Hayooda? Hayooda? Hayooda? Me, yelling, hand outstretched to stop him: Nahin, nahin! Bombardier! The man, skids to a halt just outside the door. The doors close. The train…
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Is your mom like this, too?
This evening, at about 10 PM, I received this message: India batting against Australia T20 2nd half. My thoughts, precisely, were in this sequence: Is India in Australia? If not, when did Australia arrive? What trophy is this? Wait… What on earth??? I cannot help but feel a little embarrassed when my mother does this…
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Dude! Where’s my horse?!