You.
You have your wife, your kids, your grandchildren, a car, a bike, a home. And now—it all doesn’t matter. You are still empty; still, you don’t know yourself. You don’t have you.
Adilabad - nagpur -khajuraho.
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note: click on the pictures for better resolution. The story starts from adilabad but nothing exciting happens here so we jump to nagpur where something strange might happen . My friend works somewhere, until he reaches his room. We gotta reach it. We reached by metro and in the train we stood in the last compartment but it was for ladies and some uncles also sat there but all of them looked at us weirdly, even that bastard uncle's. After eating the wada pav we decided to fuck a whore. This is crazy. Eating wada pav and seeing random women eat at the same place and suddenly the desire to fuck. The place we get a chance is GANGA JAMUNA. So we went to railway station to start from there. We phoned a friend who went there and knows marathi. He said that we can't find it on Google so we need to search for a college Instead. We didn't find the college either. So we watched youtube for some solution. And that fellow said "itwari." So we reached there to confuse ...
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