By Toutatis! There are times when Bombay seems like a Gaulish village with the stinky fish, the bad songs blaring all around you from time to time and the chief of the village traveling around with a shield under him. Okay. Maybe the last thing isn't quite true but I'm sure everyone here fears the sky falling on their heads as well.
Since the above paragraph makes little or no sense, I shall refrain from rambling further and concentrate on things I've been made to discover about myself:
- I am a horrible mean evil succubus.
- I am completely self obsessed.
- I am also quite loathsome.
Sigh.
To quote from the book I've been reading, "I've been thinking I want to change my name."
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