Tricked, by the S, who gave me a tumbler containing his freshly extracted and bloody bladder stones.
Treated, by the M, who gave me chocolates and promise for a lot more.
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Prologue
- vib.h.u
- An active line, on a walk walk, moving freely, without a goal. So much to mean, yet with so little said. Lies turn me on.
Zeitgeist
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I am supposed to start as a professional, on the last day of this weekend, for a change, and I'll do that soon. Rode out early today....
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Say, this flame ceremony roasted a fleet of 'doves of peace' released at the start of the opening ceremony to Seoul Olympics in 19...
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BBC details on how the Indian urban youth is growing to a weird sense of elation about Hitler . Well, India seems to be heading somewhere! &... -
First, let me introduce you to Dave Barry's comic blog http://blogs.herald.com/dave_barrys_blog/ which keeps being fed with links of utt...
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Purana Qila, where my Ma's family resides, is a crumbling neighbourhood, not falling into total disarray because of the presence of Akhi...
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Where but on the couch would you have found me over much of the weekend. All purpose dissolved, all deadlines lassoed and forwarded to the c...
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May has been hard hit by my emotional state of crawling deeper into my shell. Inaction and inexpressiveness have been the defining labels. T... -
UPDATE: This blog post was originally written in June, 2009. Since then, expect a variation in Darvesh's food menu, especially the pr... -
Another new. I tried having a reasonably-fed day, and found that I'm, indeed, incurring a daily deficit in amount of my calories. [That ...
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Top on the list is the unyielding heat wave. Blasts of hot air travel up from the concrete and tar, hitting you hard in the face as you zip ...
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