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Prats on October 8th, 2009

I was reading the post by Smita on her escapades which she attained by sleeping her way to glory. So after reading I actually reminded of one of the incidents which happened to me when I was as she puts it “Catching the Precious Winks in Office” Generally I am not the kind of person [...]

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Prats on July 8th, 2009

Late evening when I went in the coffee shop, Spotted her sitting there; where I daily hogged, I stopped whistling and singing my song, Glued my eyes to her pants which were not so long. I sat on her backside, not literally you pervert I could hear her conversations in spurts, With bits I got, [...]

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Prats on June 7th, 2008

Out of all the Hyderabad which was tucked cosily in their beds and engulfed in deep sleep. Five brave musketeers went on for an attempt to enhance the food grain crisis in the world and support “The Global Bully’s” (read president Bush) claim that “Indians are eating more food”. Sob Sob!!! for all the poor [...]

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Prats on August 27th, 2006

It is a usual evening, where I am sitting on my corner seat, ignored as usual. People think I am a bit odd, may be a bit mad also, but why? Because I come everyday and sit on this corner seat, or may be I walk down such a long distance to reach here. They [...]

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