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They cut up the mango tree. The one just outside my window. The nice tree that gave us so much shade, mangoes every summer, where squirrels ran around, where the cuckoos sang from, the tree the occasional monkey paid a visit to. Gone in about two hours. Leaving me a blubbering, sobbing mess.
Posted on 24 August 2009 | 11:17 am
Read post(This was a post I wrote on July 30, 2009 and for some reason forgot to publish) Here's a suggestion. Instead of training your guns and frothing at the mouth at Sach Ka Samna and how it is destroying the moral fibre of our society (whatever that might mean), why not look at regulating reality [...]...
Posted on 16 August 2009 | 10:15 am
Read postContinued from Part I and Part II He didn't quite know how to respond. Millions of questions were swarming around his head - where was she coming from - what had caused a change of heart, when exactly did she fall in love with him especially since they were totally out of touch. What did [...]...
Posted on 5 August 2009 | 6:45 pm
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