Everybody wants to be so damn special. Well, we are not. Not much difference between one another. We are much too similar anyway...at times just as crappy, at times just as happy.
Sunday, July 27, 2014
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I visited the Crossword at Mulund. It is big, bright, noisy, and has a really chic café. There are books too. The reason I was there was to ...
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