Okay! I must change some of my notions about myself. For example, I am a damn serious guy. It’s a million dollar question for me to have a simple smile.
For example, I prefer reading nonfiction over fiction, and when I read fiction, I cannot read something lower in ranks than Tolstoy, Dostoyevsky, Kafka, and Camus.
For example, it’s my natural tendency to be sad. For example, I am emotionally weak and too much labile.
No, I don’t mean that I want to give up whatever I have earned bit by bit to this date.
I want to be like you. You, who at a moment show me (in practical) the suggestive gestures of Chikni Chameli, and the very next moment, talk to me about the intricacies of emotional status of Tolstoy in between the years of War and Peace and Anna Karenina.
I’m enjoying Chikni Chameli :-)
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