Whiskeee, Whiskeee… Brandy started crying nonchalantly, Whiskeee his companion died yesterday evening peacefully –pneumonia; while she was cozying up with smirn off in the chilly winter under the banyan tree.
Saturday night Muniandi wake up from his dream with a head ache and scratched his crotch, what s happened…poor mix of whiskeee and charu stories.
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