Written on the tail end of a bike that I saw (and read) last evening:
"I love the girl who's reading this."
Considering Chennai's population, I wonder how many thousands of women the dude's in love with!!
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An Infinite Dozen Times
A dozen doesn't seem like much. It reminds me of eggs, as it does everyone else. It also reminds me of loaves of bread. Maybe because, ...
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I think so fondly of those days gone by. When the world was so small. When horizons were so close that you could touch them with your finger...
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Was it just twenty years ago that a landline was an 'in' thing?! Was it just twenty years ago that inland letters were quick enough?...
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I'm a pretty patient person. Seriously. I don’t get too bothered if I miss the green light at the signal by a micro second, I am pretty ...