by hema_willams
I don't know. These Indian fuckers and fuckees make it all sound so wonderful...full of joy, love and happiness.
After I have read a story such as this one, I feel I should call in the Carpet Cleaners or the Remove All Dirt Man, and have myself given a very big "MR CLEAN" job.
Is Bollywood like this? If it is, then it's one great syphilitic cesspool.
Reminds me immediately of that famous Limerick which finishes (quote)...
"The dogs in the street
Loved to eat the green meat
That hung in festoons from her drawers"