You've seen him before - the wining, dining, club-hopping, pub-hopping brat. The rich-kid who's got everything - and then some. You're almost envious of the easy swagger and the brash arrogance - you almost think everything that the kid does is pure class. And just then...the crass shines beautifully through.
This haiku is dedicated to the etiquette-impaired kid:
4 comments:
Great
Or may be, "pappu can't dance saala"
I like your blog's name! I recently discovered a stash of Asterix comics in the local library, and have been reading them all over again.
Anyway, thanks for stopping by my blog and leaving a comment. It was really sad to hear about the development in Karaikal. Why don't you collect some others who feel the same way as you and make your voice heard for the sea turtles? Any construction like that will need to have a public hearing and environmental clearance. At that point you can voice your opposition. All it takes is dedication. I will be happy to help in any way! :)
Haha... nice one
Poor guy actually looks severely constipated
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