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R- Shiva mujhe puchku chahiye..
S- Abhi?? Accha chal khila ke lata hun..
R- Hain..Kya bol raha hai Shiva..
S- Puchka khana hai na chal...
R- Gadhede puchka nahi puchku..
S- Ye kya naya hai tera??
R- Puchku hamara baccha idiot...Mujhe maa banna hai..
S- Kuch mahine ruk jaa Raavi, college khatam ho jane de..
R- Accha thik hai..
S- Naam bohot mast socha hai tune..
R- Thank you...
S- Sun, Puchku ko laane ki practice to karni padegi na hame..
R- *blushes* Chal karte hain practice..
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