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“How does it feel? the cold blade to your warm jugular?” with grin Ritr asked Ndra as held his sword to the battered King’s throat. “I can feel your blood flow slowing down, with each pulse,” “you or your ..” tried to speak the Great Ndra gathering energy from his body. As he spoke he …
उठा उठा हो सगळालीक रविवार सकळची वेळ , ” ऐ गणु , अरे चम्पक, वाटाण्या, रताळ्या (ही भाजीपाला मार्केटची नव्हे तर मित्रांची टोपण नाव) अरे मंगू उठा की रे लेका ” योग्या तनानंला, रविवार आहे तरी पहाटे पहाटे दहा वाजता हा का उडतोये बघायला राजा कशी बशी झोप आवरत नम्र पणे बोलला, “अरे गाढवा घुडग्यावर …
In this age where being ‘intellectual’ is demonized you are not surprised when it is said that, ‘this film did not do well, because it was too intellectual’. In a nutshell, that is what happened to ‘Madras Cafe’. In reaction to that, John Abraham in his next venture seems to have reached the other end …
