Tel Maalish
“A little down there, Chinni”, I said as his nimble fingers were sliding down the nape of my neck in the slipperiness induced by the generous dabs of navaratna oil. Chinni's ...
“A little down there, Chinni”, I said as his nimble fingers were sliding down the nape of my neck in the slipperiness induced by the generous dabs of navaratna oil. Chinni's ...
Scene: At the library of a prominent centre for French learning: Yours truly is a grammar Nazi of sorts (yes, even in a language that I cannot speak much), but luckily ...
The Boy and The ManOnce upon a time, a small boy in a dusty town used to sell chai. He was not particularly fond of what he used to see around ...
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