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I won’t be an engineer now.

A lad just cleared 10th board exams in India.  Probably around 16 years old, he didn't have any concrete visions or ambitions till then. In he walks the living room, ready to have his breakfast, when his dad ask him this question: "Son, now you will enter 11th class.  It's time to decide your career. … Continue reading I won’t be an engineer now.

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MenWillBeMen – II

She:  ......I am just asking, did you see any difference in your sex drive or your size over this period of regular exercising and gymming? He:  Well, yeah.  I owe a large part of my performance to gym now.  Don't you see it honey, you never used to cum so much before.  Today you had… Continue reading MenWillBeMen – II

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The best “When I was your age…”

The iPhone story I was having this heated argument with my then girlfriend and I remember her making absolutely no sense in her arguments. I was so fried up in anger, I disconnected the call and took a full swing to smash the iPhone on the wall. I got the panic attack before throwing realizing… Continue reading The best “When I was your age…”

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The soul satisfying Friday night!

It was a Friday night and it had been a long week. So we friends were at my place, smoking up and chit chatting. Around 2 am we ran out of fags. There was a place on highway which was open throughout the night for a higher price on each fag, me and my friend… Continue reading The soul satisfying Friday night!

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A great Indian love story

Imagine India. Imagine 1970s. The eastman color era. Love was a taboo then, pre-marital sex an offense to say the least. There was this girl studying in a very prestigious university, doing her master's. Being the second of 3 daughter's to an army officer, she was high and stable headed; primary focus: studies. The marriage… Continue reading A great Indian love story

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Is India changing?

Yes, indeed. I was dropping my mom to the Pune Lohegaon airport one night with my friend, Zia. On the way back, we stopped at a paan-shop opposite Symbiosis College, Lohegaon and Zia being a Banarasi, couldn't resist a pan. The guy making the pan was around 21 years of age. I was speaking in… Continue reading Is India changing?