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filthy friday, black ka ticket, and...
My mind goes blank as she fills the space around me.; a minor fight has ensued at the box office, most of it verbal- the usual maa bhen stuff. My heart is racing, while she stands still; her eyes looking around, searching for something. She turns to me, brushes hair off her forehead, smiles, and asks, ‘what time does the show start’. I go numb for a moment before she asks again, ‘शो कित्ते बजे स्टार्...
Date: 2011-10-31
filthy friday,...
Today was the last day of availing concession on coaching fee. My coaching center offered 25% discount to students who have cleared IIT-JEE pre...
filthy friday,...
Few would buy from me. Others would keep their unquestioned faith in the genuine black ticketeer. And the rest of them- Well! Do they deserve a...
filthy friday,...
Luck was supposed to interfere that fateful afternoon- and it did, bit too late and rather too well- when the sun, shining bright on me, di...
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