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Bad writing

Dear Lower Middle Class Woman,

You are ugly. You wear cloth that is Rs 31 a meter. You have dry, parched skin. Your footwear is obnoxious and hair apalling. On the days I look at your face, I start wondering how unclean you’d be down there — making me lose interest even in women not of your ilk. Yet, I forgive you for all that.

What I cannot forgive you for is: your cheap cell phone glued to ear when you walk the dirty streets of Madras. Look up, bitch — I don’t want you dirtying vehicles with your malnourished blood.

Nilu

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8 Responses to “Bad writing”

  1. Alan Smithee Says:

    What do you drive? Porsche cayenne?

  2. Nilakantan Rajaraman Says:

    11 G.

  3. Alan Smithee Says:

    you from kk nagar?

  4. Ambi Says:

    oh, bus driver udyogama?

  5. Sriram Says:

    I am Sriram — the malnourished blood of KK Nagar.

  6. Alan Smithee Says:

    betting widget enna aachu?

  7. Sriram Says:

    I am Sriram — a betting midget.

  8. amam romba mukiyam Says:

    inga naraiya loosuga suthradhu nu kelvi patean, evalo unmai..nu ippo dhan theriyudhu..

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