Pahalgham: A river runs through it
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Garam Chai
"Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, The muttering retreats Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells: Streets that follow like a tedious argument Of insidious intent To lead you to an overwhelming question … Oh, do not ask, “What is it?” Let us go and make our visit." - the love song of J.Alfred Prufrock
Sunday, April 23, 2006
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- Name: AI
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She is a sun child, of fluff and frills and cheap thrills. She is drama and a spectacular tease. She loves giggling, getting tipsy and excited (all at once). She wishes she could have babies with Eddie Vedder. She also loves to talk about herself in third person. I mean who does that??
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