The unbelievers shall be converted, or the duped shall see the light, depending on rainfall and humidity and atmospheric pressure and constellation placements.
i hate them all. every last one of them. how dare they find 'love', the silly sods, holding hands and smiling beatfically in my face, while i nurse a chronically broken heart. i hate them all.
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I am marrying to get engaged to my true love who I hope I'll find amongst the guests at my wedding.
The unbelievers shall be converted, or the duped shall see the light, depending on rainfall and humidity and atmospheric pressure and constellation placements.
i hate them all. every last one of them. how dare they find 'love', the silly sods, holding hands and smiling beatfically in my face, while i nurse a chronically broken heart. i hate them all.
(jaldi aa yaar, bahut masti karenge)
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