You can access Part 1 here It doesn’t matter who you are, where you are from, what you do, how big in the planet you are, if there is one thing that speaks to people from all across the races, places and color, it is the language of a divorce. In India, for a woman […]
What is it about the big tag of divorce that makes people cringe in India? Why does the tag divorce make people cringe at all? There is a pretty huge amount of fear, prejudice and repugnance people seem to look at divorced people. Kyon bhai? It is very easy to see from the face of […]
Oh Bhen…! ye scene kahaan se aagaya!? While the actors on the massive screen are making out and every detail of the make out scene is magnified, even if you try, you can’t un-see it! It is a moment you just slouch on the seat, put your hand on your forehead and avoid all eye […]
Girls, pull yourself together What the hell is wrong with you??? You bring a guy to the edge of desire and then make him do a U-TURN!! Wow! When a guy asks you out, say Yes only if you really want to get out with him! A friend of mine related multiple incidents of women […]
Well, because I said that the rabbit hole goes deeper, let’s just take the plunge now. Let me introduce you to the next smart ass of this story. Am I being arrogant and cocky? Absolutely! He was found on one of those marriage websites, NRI guy, settled abroad, qualified, earning, established etc etc. He contacted […]
“Men would like to marry virgins. “Good girls don’t sleep around or have sex before marriage.” “She should be pure like a Goddess.” Some more bullshit like that, which is engraved in the minds of Indian women, packaged with the bomb of guilt if tampered with. People, this is serious. There are still dumb fucks […]
Meri taraf mudke dekhti bhi nahi hai yaar, he said to me, looking at the buildings as far as the eyes could see. “Tera hi dimaag karab hai, itne saal ho gaye, kyon apna time barbaad kar raha hai uspe?!” I asked with an annoyed and outraged look on my face. This was not the […]
Encounter 1: We are meeting at a restaurant, somewhere central to both of us. He is late, but that’s alright; Delhi’s traffic is satanic if nothing else. He finally arrives, we shake hands and after the ‘hellos and the how are yous’ type formalities are over, it’s down to business. He seems quite alright, well […]
The black ink; it is a color without any color, with multiple personalities. Some are afraid of the people with it, some love it, some associate it with deep emotional significance and some fear it to be some sort of devilry. Looks pretty darn cool on men though, doesn’t it? On a woman? Nah, she […]
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