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He served me Indian-made Champagne 🍾 and showed me his portrait (topless) collection.
The clock struck midnight 🕛
'I MUST to go.'I said. My sister was waiting
'Ah…you are afraid of me,'
'YES' I said and ran out the door.
I still get invitations to the annual awards ceremony in March from the kind Maharana.