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Flat No. 15. Random Ramblings of two very un-like minded veterans of talking. Our version of how we see the world. Spice hai, gossip bhi, and all that you thought was meaningless in the world until you read about it here. Flat Number 15. Dekhtey rahiye, same time, same show. Monday, 2 February 2009. A sight such has never been seen. When pretty snowflakes cascaded. From Heaven above, enshrouding the city. In a stately sheen. The clock has come to a momentary halt. For a relapse into an elusive existence.CONTENT
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