for some reason, the things which get stuck in my mind in our li’l trips are weird.. when i look back to our hyd trip – the picture in my mind is ….standing in those steps to the ATM … and looking back at the innova.. and people who walk along that road…. and the trip to film city for some reason may be the dusty place outside the hotel and those not so sweet bananas we had inside the car…and the charminar street where many gays holding their hands walkd past me… the morning bike ride, that VS and abhi had.. on the first day… , n some kind of comfortable lazy feeling that wuz wid me once i reached the budha statue…. nothn else seemed important… the fun people had.. the places we went..
weird
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