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Cheeni kam

Love the chemistry between Rawal and Bachchan
Loved the symbolic umbrella( symbolic of come on man !)
Loved YOU know who's teeth .. he could do happy dent !
Loved Rawal's Biscuit eating,advice full and Concern -less friends
Loved Sexy, her bald pate and her maturity beyond years, a sweet short and useful life!
Loved tabu's black suit... for well obvious reasons
Loved Bachhan's WANNABE pony tail
Loved his mom's obsession with the GYM.. mine too has the same problem
Loved Bacchan's disappointment at not being laid in London
Loved the wish fulfilling tower.. will go to kutub soon !!

Comments

Alpine Joe said…
i always like ppl who write...its n expression and i like yours...keep writing :)


p.s. - if u willing to write better...avoid usual expressions...tc
Aparna Ganguly said…
Loved the way they gave crazy names like "Ghaash-phoos" and "Tangri kabab" to each other. It was endearing.
Some of the names I give can hardly be pronounced in public. And even if I do, will be the source of embarrassment for the one
I'm addressing
Unknown said…
listen this is indeeed my saga too .... ;(

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