There was a time when I loved saying "can't beat them, join them" - failing to wake up my lazy ass roomies I would jump right in and we would sleep through the entire day only to get up when the whole of Delhi got ready to call it a day; we were night flowers, vampires - owls to be more precise. Those were the days of denials.
I would love to say again "can't beat them, join them", but now priorities are different. Back then was a different ball game; it's a different game now.
Failing to get any answer to my little "Trivia" I thought "can't beat them, join them" - let this remain a trivia, but no, a certain pesky Assamese friend of mine keeps pestering me for the answer, and so I shall reveal the answer and enlighten all of us or rather horrify all of us.
I would love to say again "can't beat them, join them", but now priorities are different. Back then was a different ball game; it's a different game now.
Failing to get any answer to my little "Trivia" I thought "can't beat them, join them" - let this remain a trivia, but no, a certain pesky Assamese friend of mine keeps pestering me for the answer, and so I shall reveal the answer and enlighten all of us or rather horrify all of us.
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Thanks for your generosity, good Sir.
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