| Written by <a href="index.php?option=com_comprofiler&task=userProfile&user=265"><span class="small">Shahid Haji</span></a> |
 It all started today morning when I was on my way to my office. I boarded the bus (Tata 407) at Rawalpora, after waiting for sometime the driver started the engine and tuned on to his favourite radio station.
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After 25 years of research, I’ve reached the inescapable conclusion that Kashmiris are one damn fine abusive race. Don’t believe it? Just watch out for any Kashmiri parent going hell after leather for their kyaz-chukh-na-paraan offspring who are all naturally adczots. the only reason they don’t get hauled up by Red Cross is that are damn funny at it! Imagine trying to portray nang mot as an irredeemable loss of childhood innocence, eh ? Since, i am the prototype beem ruudiuyo na kansi hund cze types, here’s to the crafty buggers and their collection of delightful pieces of linguistic ding-a-lings that are thrown at the thick skins of their own koshur kids. |
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