10:30 in the morning, door bell rings...now who the hell is this...com'on man...sunday hai yaar...chain se sone kyun nahi dete log....DHOBI...arrey kya bhaiyya...yaar...2 hafte ho gaye ...yaar kuchh tou khyal kiya karo...don't misinterpret ki uske paas kapde pade hue hain ....and he has not returned for 2 weeks....nahi yaar...hume dene hain use...sare P & C over...nayak ke bhi saare khatm ho gaye...pichhle 3 din se wo meri aur main uski shirt pehen ke ja raha hoon...jo humne 3 din pehle utari thi...psychological you see...doosre ke kapde thode kam gande samajh aate hain...ab khud ko sharam aana shuru ho gayi hai...SACH MEIN...gande ho gaye hain kapde yaar...trust me...when i'm saying this...it's another beautiful sundaymorning...haan yaar...morning hi hai...abhi 11:55 a.m. hi hua hai...why sometimes only sunday seems beautiful...kyunki saturday night...jyada hi lambi ho jati hai...aur next day subah uthne ka load nahi hota na.....
"i hate saturday nights...coz this is when people talk sense"
bhatt you are damn right...so many saturday nights...certainly hum bahut hi sensible log hain...atleast from your statement yahi derivation nikalta hai...hamesha kuchh na kuchh hota hai...naya...baat karne ko...this is surprisingly beautiful...yaar us topic pe baat karna bhool gaye..."Is Atheism a religion?"...paradox rah gayi resolve hone se...poor pomy...koi nahi we can wait for him...characters...life is so animated...still so real...
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