I had been seen different choice ladies of varied sizes and ages coming to ask after my uncle. Not only that, but he also bragged about them. I was like one day I too would have beautiful ladies like him. I thought to have a fleet of different beautiful ladies like my uncle was what makes a man a man. I have been thinking that one day I as well would catch one big fish, at least to start with. And so the D-day came. It was Saturday morning, saw a lady passing, I ran inside the house to meet with my friend who had one chinco phone (China made) because what I was using was palasa (a small, not too fanciful) phone. I thought that one was not befitting to ask for a lady number. So I opted for my friend's phone. From my house to the bus stop was five minutes' walk. I followed her from my house to the bus stop, was walking behind her, but couldn't say a word to her. When we reached the bus stop, I stood beside her for nothing less than forty-five minutes, the same t...
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